Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20131112133018/@comment-3293219-20140124111904

Morgen was still feeling a bit sick after the boat ride, a small boat and rough waves are the perfect formula to make anyone sea sick.

"You okay now?" Caleb tried to hide his amusement as sea sickness wasn't even memorable to him anymore. Even though he hadn't seen a boat of any description for five years, the sea stayed with him.

"Fine..." Morgen was obviously trying to be tough, she sounded groggy, though the nord did feel somewhat better since she returned to hard land.

"You need to focus on something or you will get sick"

"Focus on what? There was only sea and... sky..." Morgen sighed as she clutched her head.

"That's why they invented clouds..." The dunmer mocked, he remembered clouds being a great distraction for the recruits who couldn't handle the waves. Nights were always the worse, when there was nothing to focus on and the crewmen would all form a line near the edge of the ship, so that they could puke overboard.

"C'mon... I'll get you a drink, something to eat."

"I'd rather not..."

"Trust me, it's the best thing you can do..." The two of them went into the Wretching Netch tavern.