Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20140819022716/@comment-768817-20140822000603

Skor, after realizing Grellus had fallen asleep returned to the main deck. The light cool rain felt good on his weathered skin. The ship was heading towards a charcoal black sky-line with no visible end. A jagged line was drawn in white in the distance, as the winds suddenly whipped the sail, then returned to it's eriee stale state. The waves that had harmlessly slapped against the hull where all but gone. The sea was so calm now, that the rain drops could be seen rippling into it. Skor sighed.