Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-5824038-20150718095647

'Right you are,' the Captain acknowledged. 'Finnick! Olva! Mordecai! Go and fetch some candles and some sheepskin blankets, and take them down to Lafayette's quaters, and be quick about it!'

The three crewman scurried off belowdecks, and took the required materials down to Sander's cabin.

Within a minute or two the Wind Reaver passed close to a murder of crows, circling above a scene of slaughter. Meledran took the ship in low, until the crows were flying just over them.

'Show me your best shot, then.'