Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20140819022716/@comment-768817-20140824000833

The sky was blacker than the night sky. The only light coming from lightining strikes, and lanterns, that needed to be lit. Although the darkness matters little, with the angled downpour, pelting so violently, it was nearly imposible to see, unless facing the direct alternate direction of the wind, that fluxuated violently.

A massive wave breaks against the bow, making the main deck appear submearged for a moment, before draining off the sides.