Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-2165692-20180421131625

The First mate and his crew stopped "We should go off the road, we don't want anyone questioning us."

"And the creatures that live here?" one of the bonemasks asked the First mate

"Ogres and Goblins? We'll just kill them if we're attacked by the monsters. if it comes to it, we can outrun them, none of the Sloads joined us after all." they went off the road.

Naerion did not stop anywhere, they walked quicker than normal to catch up witht he others.

Jerod finally reached port, he jumped onto the dock with a rope tting his boat and looked at The Ultima, ''There it is... The Ultima, the old man's ship. Hmm, with the Imperials all over the place Naerion might get caught, which might bring the Organization into the public eye.. That's bad.''

He looked towards port Hunding, not caring for the Imperial Navy he headed for the very same inn that the Bonemasks had entered before him.