Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170802030316/@comment-5583506-20170807024028

"Nothing of that sort just yet", Preacher said, overhearing Taera's statement. "First I want a thorough description of just what we are dealing with from one of the guards."

He grimaced in hindsight. "If there are any guards left that is..."

Soon enough the ship docked by the bridge of Volkihar island, allowing the heroes to step off. Unlike Preacher's last visit there were no squadron of guards to greet him with crossbows this time around.

"Oi, oi, oi", the ferryman grumbled upon hearing the chaos from behind the tall walls. "Sounds like duty is calling to you. I guess I will stick around for a bit longer in case you need to head back to the mainland as soon as possible." He turned to Gait. "I expect a decent payment for putting myself at risk though."



Ylva stepped off the ship on unsteady legs, clearly not used to being at sea. "Urgh, where are the foul folk at?"



"Stay close to me", Bethany said to Gabryel, whether it was due to wanting him to protect her or the other way around, it remained unsaid.