Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160517214212/@comment-29458028-20160526111944

"Yah and waste time on arguing pointless things. Stop worrying and focus on the task at hand" hissed Arawnn angrily, as he continued to try and plot a route. He was seeing where would the suitable landmarks be, and most importantly, the route had to steer clear of the imperial armada.

"If you don't want the fucking empire dogs to blow this flying junk out of the skies, I think it would be for the best a route is planned and taken. Not arguing about whether the empire is dangerous until the damned thing flies straight into an imperial convoy."

Arawnn's eyes narrowed, as his obvious insubordination continued. He seemed to value his life very little. He said "that happen, it won't just be me falling to my death from the skies as cannons tear this ship apart."

(He's not the sort to be cowed by threats. If he's gonna die he's gonna accept it ... and drag everyone down with him.)