Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20140819022716/@comment-12599067-20140822040748

Fenris was attempting to drown himself in ale in the galley (with little affect) and most certainly did not miss Dar'Zarro trying to sneak into the infirmary unseen, but said nothing as the Khajiit (who evidently didn't see him) slipped into the sick bay to eat and drink in silence.

Ali-Dhin was up in the crow's nest, watching as Edward sent his hawk off to scout ahead. The Redguard snorted in contempt and turned to his own bird, a hawk bearing a coat of brown feathers and a tail the color of rusted iron. Tava ruffled her feathers as if in agreement with his disgust at the Nord's use of an undead servant, shifting on the perch within her cage. Despite his utter disgust with Edward's necromantic companion, Ali let out a small grin at Tava's behaviour before he turned his attention back to the vast ocean before them, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon for signs of trouble.