Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20170103032452

(You didn't got it, I meant she wasn't a prisioner of Jehanna, but a prisioner of Evermore and when I said giving Jehanna up I meant to the Bouchards by the High King's decree. She was either gonna go with Julien or Gaston, that is what I meant, since she had importance to them and neither should just let it be...)

"I am your Captain, show some respect at least...", Balin shrugged and chuckled.

"Not for long if you keep risking yourself like that. I mean it, Balin, don't risk yourself mora than completely necessary.", the dunmer replied.

"But he was such a nice company last time, we even made a bet about our cooks!", the big man sounded like a stubborn child.

Azaron looked to Fiandrael for support, but the purple robed woman simply shrugged.

"Well, I won't be saving your ass again if you end up locked in a cell.", the firstmate angrily walked away, towards the upper deck.

Balin smiled and looked to the other crewmembers, who simply shook their heads and went on their way. All but the elven woman.

"It is risky, but I know what you want to do...", she said in a serious tone, "You should've shared it with the crew, that is the kind of thing that can destroy a the crews' trust in their Captain."

Suddenly, the Prince turned serious, "I know, but it is for their own good. Gives them plausible deniability if things go south... I want you to stay here as well. If anything happens, they'll need your guidance."

"Balin...", Fiandrael started, quickly being silence by the big man's index finger.

"Just nod in agreement, I seriously cannot stand more chitchat and discussions.", the Prince sighed and the elven woman nodded, "Good. Be careful..."

Balin got up and started walking to the main deck.

"You too...", Fiandrael whispered.