Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140422052033

Silver began to see the crowd starting to gather around the half-conscious body of Neon, but even if he did care about whether he lived or died, he was still the only one who could sail the ship, and there was still hours to go before the stopped for the night.

Ciarán ran off behind Liadan, mostly to make sure she didn't pass out again since she was still weak, even if she did just get a second wind from hearing the crash. As she started to look over Neon's wounds and he began joking to her about how they were even, Ciarán just stood dumbfounded.

''Wow. He really can't take anything seriously, can he?''