Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20140905031758/@comment-768817-20140921211239

The device malfunctions, gaskets break, scalding hot steam sprays from the now broken pipes, causing it to spin eratically. The ship passed under the arch way, grinding to a halt against the docks. The Blood Falcons stormed the ship, slaying the sailors and heading for the cargo. Zerial had almost made it onto the ship, before, the explosive, which had launched itself off the arch, up and away from the ship, exploded. Sending the arch flying down at the ship. The top of the arch severing the Banshee in half and causing it to sink all the faster with it's weight. The half falling closer to the members of the Guild containing most of the cago bay, and the other containing the Captian's quarters. After the water stilled enough for him to see, from the comotion, Claude could see crates, exposed in the wreckage. More Thalmor stormed the docks, pushing Zerial and the Dunmer against the bay. While battling Thalmor agents with his falchion, the Dunmer directed Zerial "Get the strongbox from the captain's quarters. Nothing else matters. Get it and regroup with us, tonight, at the house."