Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150827204258/@comment-24736819-20150831171857

As the morning rose and the sun rays found their way to the top of the main mast of the Rider, Master Gold got out of her room.

After checking up on her apprentice, she made way to the ship's navigator.

"How much further?", she asked, stretching her body.

"A day...perhaps less if the winds are good to us. How are the preparations, miss? Captain Cark'kern told us little to nothing why we are sailing towards the beast's lair.", the man easily dealt with the ship's wheel and the force which the water applied onto the ship.

"The less you know the better. For your own good...We might be sailing to the beast's lair, but you are not the ones who'll enter it. So you can relax.", the altmer woman calmed the man, who seemed satisfied with the answer.

Arri and Cark'kern had drank themselves to sleep the night before, much like the other nights and the orc would take some time to finally awake...so Gold took the opportunity, the silence to meditate on the Force.