Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140331211932

Seeing that the battle had effectively ended, Ciarán walked over to where the rest of the crew had been fighting the Kong, and walked up to Tanner. Wordlessly, he held out his hand for him.

Walking past the two to speak with Neon, Silver said to Tanner, without stopping, "I'd take it, Tanner.  He doesn't offer his respect lightly."

Listening to Neon's apology, Silver sighed heavily and said to him, "You know, I thought I'd be angrier.  But either in the short time I've known you, my expectations of you have fallen so low that I'm not surprised, or that I'm actually so blindly enraged that I've come full circle.  Either way, what in Poseidon's Glorious Name where you thinking?!  Now, if we were on the ship I served, you'd be keelhauled for endangering the entire crew.  But, since we don't have enough hands to spare, to make up for this and for not helping us move supplies off the ship earlier, you'll take down everyone's tent later."

Addressing the rest of the crew, Silver kept it short. "Alright everybody, show's over.  Go back to sleep.  We'll be taking down camp in about... 6 hours."