Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160808020912/@comment-24141785-20160809233702

Gabriel slumped himself by one of the corners, looking out the hatch with a hateful look towards any passer-by. He reflected on his decision to join up with Crimson, which he realised only came around due to giving away his sword, and cringied slightly at the mistake; he now wanted nothing more than to get pissed with Zaydate.

''Wonder if I could find any decent alcohol for us to share - make up for the lack of wine on the boat.... That is, if I can even make it back.''

"Should've gone over with the other group, eh?" The Breton said in passing to Hadrian, who had been right next to him, after feeling particularly vocal. "They might be havin' more luck than us right now..."