Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170719030306/@comment-5543592-20170724005059

Taeris looked Bagarok evenly in his rocky face, as unmoving as the stone Bagarok was.

"He's dead, Bagarok." Taeris said, bluntly. "I'm sorry."

"Bagarok." Meilir began, coming around from behind Taeris. "Edwin, he... wanted you to have this." Meilir produced the book, recieved back from Phantom. "It's a book of stories, he said.  Donnel has his body." Meilir extended the book to the giant.

Gunnar did the same thing, making another X in the deck using his swords' magic, only smaller this time, and exactly where Phantom stepped. The masked man thrust his leg through a new hole in the deck, right up to his groin, stopping him short.

Gunnar reached over, pulling a lantern from it's mounting and struck it alight on the edge of his sword. He held it over the first hole.

"Excuse Gunnar, everyone!" The pirate bellowed. "If he can have your attention!"

He paused a moment, to allow them to at least give him passing fare.

"Below Gunnar is several hundred pounds of Dwemer oil.  If yer not off Gunnar's ship in thirty seconds, he drops this latern.  And... ka-blooey!"