Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140816182744/@comment-24530992-20140819235221

Tristyc sat, with his knees pulled to his chest tightly. An unknown expression was spread across his face, being a mixture of sadness, anger, frustration, and anxiety. He stood up and looked over the sea, once Val had entered the boat they had set sail. He remained silent, while Varin was messing with his powers, and Vaniel's upper half was leaning over the boat, as if he was going to vomit.