Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150102013629/@comment-768817-20150105012858

Hours past, and the sun creeped over the horizon. It was reflected off the quietly churning ocean. An arrow of glistening sea pointing Westward, but in the distance, to the North, dark clouds were brewing. Not moving any closer, not passing farther away, but maintaining, as if the storm was passing parallel.

The night crew sleepily climbed from their posts, to be replaced by the others. It was a new morning, and no trace of land could be seen in the distance.