Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20151011004211/@comment-26446054-20151020211407

(Tryce, am I supposed to reply as Rhys?!)

The Thalmor captain spared a glance at Lyria leaving before he called out an order;

"Prepare chain shot! Full sail!" And so, the frigate began to sail for the pirates, guns ready and the crew ignoring the terror beside them. What reason was there to destroy the island and kill innocents?

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Cyrnin, with his explosive satchel and the tinder-box, sealed them in small boxes and ran towards the Thalmor ship, which by now was beginning to move. On the way he spotted Lyria, but ignored her as he made for the Thalmor, his heart pounding from adrenaline; what if he was killed? What if the explosives blew off a limb and he lay in agony?

It didn't matter, for the Nord's Terror was too dangerous to leave unharmed; it could blow the pirates away in minutes...

Meanwhile, the man was having trouble putting out the fuse as it slipped under the door and floorboards, making way to where the explosives were situated. Seeing it was futile, he began to run...