Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160907220147/@comment-5583506-20161105044602

"Stuck on the open sea? Zero visibility? Sea monsters lurking beneath the surface? I feel fantastic", Evelyne whimpered anxiously in response.

"Just relax", Katri assured Aigren. "I am sure that."

All of a sudden the sea swelled up with waves and foam as a raging Slaughterfish Beast jumped up from the darkness below, causing a gigantic wave to scuttle the boat and carried its passengers with it to unknown destinations.

"KEEP TRACK OFF EACH OTHER!" Ran struggled to speak as he was momentarily cut off by the crushing weight of the ocean on his shoulders. "DON'T GET SEPARATED OR WE WILL..."

He didn't get much further before the side of the boat came swooping in on his head, knocking him out cold. And then there was nothing...

(Timeskip. You decide how close your characters are.)

The sun was standing high in the sky by the time everyone came to their senses. Battered and drenched they had been flushed up on the dry beaches of Vvardenfell, accompanied to the soothing sound of waves crashing against the shoreline.

They had been lucky.

Though they were all alive or barely conscious they were still separated from each other by varying distances.

Ran groaned as he got up, struggling to find balance before he collapsed and tumbled to the side, burying his stump in the sands of the beach to steady himself. He felt his innards twirling around inside his body against their given nature. Unable to keep his stomach in check, he threw up what little contents remained inside, struggling to cough out any potential seawater he had swallowed.

He put two fingers deep down into his esophagus and tried to find the gag reflex that would make his abdomen convulse. Finally finding it, he vomited again and at the same time felt how the reaction triggered his lungs to spew out the seawater. Feeling his head getting heavy from the experience he rolled to the side, away from the vomit.

"Fed up with this shit", he murmured and stared up into the sky.

"Nyx?!" Falana cried out over the shores, not caring whether she alerted a nearby Beast or not. She needed to know that her lover was safe. "Nyx?! Can you hear me?!"

Evelyne could feel the strange taste of salt in her mouth as she slowly woke up. Realising what had happened she panicked and sat up, looking around for any traces of Ja'Keil, but not before putting her hand to her stomach.

Somewhere deep inside, life still was growing within her.

You better be safe, little one, she thought. Don't want you to come out as fatherless.

"Ja'Keil?" she asked out softly, not willing to jeopardize the attention of any other nearby creatures.

"Fuck! Fuck! Cocksucking piece of..." The Argonian mustered his last ounce of strength as he sprinted and threw a heavy rock out into the sea from the shoreline. "... FUUUCK!" he screamed out as he watched the object fly out into the water. "GAAAH!"

It was obvious that the recent experience had taken its last toll on what little patience Swift had.

"Just fucking kill us already", he blubbered to the skies as he sank to his knees, visibly tired. "Can't do this anymore. You fucking enjoy seeing this?!"

"I know I am not", groaned Beatrix from somewhere behind. "Nor do I enjoy hearing your constant bitching."

"How's Myrdana?" he murmured, barely audible.

"She will live. She's been through worse, obviously. I think we can consider ourselves lucky to be alive. For all I know we could have been knocked unconscious and then drowned. Yet here we are."