Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140325140031

"You wanna go set up your tent in the Grimm-infested jungle Meathshield, be my guest.  For people who want to live, we're setting up on the beach.  Tanner, Ciarán is setting up the supply tent over there, bring the crates over there."

Silver then looked back toward the ship, where he saw Natalia and Ali bickering about who has to row, and that they even had to bring in Liadan to mediate.

"Sigh... I gotta do everything around here."

He then focused on the water between the raft and the beach for a solid minute, and his eyes flashed, indicating he activated his Semblence. A bridge of ice had appeared between the two of them, ending the need for the pointless argument.

Silver then called over to the raft, "Now if you ladies are done bickering like an old married couple, get the Hell over here with those crates!  We don't have all day!  And yes, the ice is strong enough to stand on."