Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140411024232

Silver was a great sailor, no doubt about that, but he was only human, and he'd already been sailing for over 6 hours that. He slowed the ship to a stop, and headed below deck to take a bathroom break, and get a drink and something to eat.

''OK, so now, we're still about 6 hours behind schedule. Not too bad, all things considered. If the weather holds up like this, we might get to the waterfall around 10.''

Ciarán blocked Margie's rapid strikes, and managed to get her lock blades with him. He saw a look in her eye that let him know that she was planning something. He smirked, and readied his own counter. "Tell me, Margarethe.  Are you afraid of the dark?" His eyes flashed, activating his Semblence. A cloud of smoke appeared around him, and Ciarán teleported behind his opponent. He then knocked the pommel of the Nocturne Cross into Margie's back, and swept at her legs once again.