Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150109212619/@comment-13615389-20150121030719

It seemed quiet at first. The water was peaceful, and the sea was beautiful. Just when it seemed like there was nothing there, Ox suddenly felt a scaly hand cover his mouth from behind him, and the ends of two legs appearing in front of his, and he felt himself being pulled down, deeper into the ocean. He briefly saw another another green hand gesture to the left, and a few Argonian sailors began discreetly cutting into the ship, and everyone on deck barely heard a thing. Ox couldn't scream, and not even splashing around could get him help, he was too deep for that. He was on his own.