Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160907220147/@comment-5583506-20161103030636

(Soon. Some stuff will happen first.)

The further out to sea the boat got, the more they seemed to drift into nothingness as a thick mist covered their sight. The only thing visible was the black surface of the water, calmly and slowly clucking against the keel of the boat.

Ran had never experienced the open sea before and truth was that the entire experience was more frightening than any Beast he had ever fought. This vast emptiness seemed like taken from some nightmare he had once had. He expected that any moment from now a gigantic revenant would appear from out of the mist to crush them. Luckily this never happened, but his imagination never ceased to scare him.

Myrdana made a grimace, obviously not used to the water and bent over the reeling to get herself in a better position to get rid off whatever ailed her. She all of a sudden gave out a terrified shriek.

"Why?! What's going on?" hissed Swift and drew one of his blades based on pure reflexes, not that fighting would do them any good out here.

"In... in the water..." stuttered Myrdana and crawled back into the center of the boat.

Ran's expression shifted and he warily glanced over the side of the boat and into the darkness below. He felt it as if though his blood turned to ice when his eyes was suddenly met by that of a gigantic eye staring right back at him, clearly void of any true sentient thinking and just basic predatory instincts. Surrounded by vague details of scales, fading away into the blackness of the depths, he could only determine that they were sailing right on top of a Slaughterfish Beast; swimming dangerously close to the surface.

"Don't make a move", he said quietly. "Let it think that... that we are a piece of driftwood floating by..."