Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20151011004211/@comment-26103034-20151019184152

Tryce looked round, heart beating quickly.

"You there, Eryk, get us ready to leave, quickly," he snapped at a sailor, "and you, get this man a bit of powder and a tinder-box."

He turned to the man, running his hand through his hair.

"What do you need and why should I help you?"