Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150414013830/@comment-24685738-20150414020154

Aratius looked at Nissa, and then to Tyra. "I can take care of that." He whispered, before latching onto Tyra's arm and letting magic course through her. She teleported, onto the boat, remaining hidden behind a few barrels.

"Our very own little stowaway." 'Morgan' said with a smirk.