Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140616135216/@comment-4681758-20141020014524

Silver smirked, and turned his head to look at Wolfe. "Who do ye think made this thing in the first place?" Noticing the spirits becoming restless at the sight of Cassandra, Silver held his hand up and pointed toward the deck. The spirits became invisible, and the sails began to fold, seemingly by themselves, and the deck began to be cleaned by what looked like autonomous mops and brushes. Looking at Silver in amazment, Cassandra asked, "How did you know you can do that?!"

"It's like... It's ingrained in my mind."