Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191018075609/@comment-7262318-20191019045915

"Pretty cool, ain't it," Alvoran said to Mozu, as he looked out towards the sea as well.

Shrava, meanwhille, disappeared below deck and began looking for a good place to isolate herself off from the others. With good luck, she would find a one-man-room that she could stay in for the duration of the trip.

Garran remained above deck and found himself a seat to relax in while he watched the others get to work. He put both hands behind his head and closed his eyes, letting the cool breeze coming from the sea relax him.