Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161113003142/@comment-26444332-20161125034508

Sandra's hook catches the wood railing of the side of the small sloop she cast it at, but as she is not strong enough to stop it, she is slowly dragged along instead, struggling to keep it in place.

Valerius reaches the vessel, causing the sailors and soldiers onboard to leap into the water for terror, swimming as if their lives depended on it; which, from all points, it does.

'Leave them!' Avrel shouts to the Red Dragon Emperor as he leaps over the side of the jetty and onto the deck. 'Help me with this!'

Alister unceremoniously tosses Azrael onto the deck, being courteous enough to throw the still-helpless Inquisitor into a pile of canvas sails, rather than the pile of chainsand the anchor right next to it.

'Casting Danzai, Condemnation... What were you thinking, exactly, when you made that decision?' the Stigma asks as he rapidly trims the sail, apparently no novice to sailing. 'You won't be able to move your body for a further hour or two. I was lucky; Alastor takes the magic from the surroundings as well as myself, so I was able to sustain him and still have enough energy left to stand, at least. But Nemesis... she took entirely from you, didn't she?'