Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140312014600/@comment-11457306-20140313021127

Daria stepped out on the deck and trotted over to the bow, which was firmly wedged in the mountaintop. She pulled one of the warm furs out of a strap on her pack and wrapped it around her. The afternoon was fading. They needed to act quickly if they were going to have enough light. If she was going to have enough light, that is. But she wanted to consult with Dralnach first.

She turned to face the hatch and waited.

(NOW, we must wait for Billy.)