Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-24736819-20160727022223

"Well, well, well... that depends.", the first guard smiled, obviously with ill intentions.

"Depends on what, sire?", faking subservience almost made Sille puke, specially to those men.

"If you've been a bad lassy or not...", the second guard chuckled as they too started to walk towards the Marach twin.

As Sille distracted the guards right outside the ship, Tszaaz managed to finally climb aboard. His dark scales were a perfect camouflage to the moonlight bathed vessel, seeing that the torches had a small radius of effect.

Azaron, Brujlv, Ardaux and Baron all waited for the argonian's wave so they could start paddling the rowboat they stole towards the Sea Giant, which didn't took long. Minutes after Sille walked onto the docks, guards bodies started to be tossed overboard hanging by sturdy ropes.

The four started to paddle.