Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140628034226/@comment-10906938-20140702032601

(Shille, would you like to just try a new character?)

Soon the last ghost fell. Only two crew members had been killed, but a handful more were injured. Most didn't seem fatal, but others, let's just say it didn't seem like two headstones would suffice. At least the fallen ghosts just fadded away and didn't leave blood.

The storm soon cleared and, despite some grumbling about having to cover the positions of the injured and deceased, the ship was helped by a favorable wind and continued sailing. At lunch the next day, they'd passed the border. A few sailors each day recovered and there was suprisingly only one had succumbed to his wound. Endriel, on the middle hand, stayed fairly mediocre. Alyssa's efforts made Endriel a good deal more comfortable, but without proper medication there was only so much progress to be made.