Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20140819022716/@comment-11457306-20140823172737

(It was a lovely paragraph and if people were doing what sailors and mercenaries do on a ship, it would not be a problem.  You should hint at the storm, though.)

Aiyanna was about ready to pop. Her stomach growled audibly. She cursed silently. The dog was going to start barking or that merc was going to hear her, or both. She deeply regretted having chosen to hide in a crate. Somehow she'd have to remain hidden until the ship reached the next port. Gods only knew where that would be. She hoped it wasn't far, for stowaways were not looked upon favorably and were at the mercy of the Captain's whim.