Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170719030306/@comment-5543592-20170723221839

Gunnar cackled. "Gunnar is enjoying this too much." In his glee, he near stuumbling as the ship heeled over more.

"Tava!" He shouted at the sky. "Easy, Tava!  Gunnar's not finished with them yet!" He turned his attention back on the boy.

Ollie's chin stung fiercly suddenly, Gunnar stepped around the boy, the tip of his sword gleaming with wet blood. "C'mon, boy.  Gunnar's got more where that came from."

Fordola climbed up the three decks, struggling to keep her balance aboard the teetering ship, to the main deck. Gunnar was holding Ollie at sword point. Bagarok was sprawled on the ground.