Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191124214112/@comment-7262318-20191127210948

Shrava looked back to the carnage left about on the vessel, her face expressionless. Deep down, she may have felt something of pity for these pirate souls and those they had lost. But then again, this was their doing. They had the nerve to attack, and their horrible demises were on them.

She shrugged and returned to gazing at the ocean from the railing.

Alvoran took a seat on a barrel that had been thrown over and took deep breaths. The lightning strike had taken a lot out of him.

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"No worries," Garran nodded, finding her a spot to lay her down at where she would be comfortable. "You feel alright to be alone for a moment?"