Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150109212619/@comment-13615389-20150121033828

"Hmph." The thin man simply responded, amused. "Tell me, how long have you been a privateer on your father's ship? Probably enough time to get your sea legs, yeah?" He asked in his rough voice.

The four Argonians breaking into the ship from beneath watched as their friend was dispatched with ease, but remained steadfast. the one who seemed to be in charge gestured towards Ox as he swam to the surface. "Don't let him call out for help." He said calmly in Jel. Two Argonians swam towards him, grabbing Ox by both of his angles right after he'd taken his breaths, and pulled once more. Once he was down under once more, one Argonian removed the dagger he was holding in his mouth, and lunged at Ox.

The main Argonian spoke to the other who was still with him in Jel. "Chill the water, we'll be fine, but his warm-blood will freeze." The other assailant nodded, and began channeling light blue energy into his hands. The water was getting colder, slowly but surely.