Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-29637681-20171023042024

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“Zzz...” That was Sun.

“...fuck.” Adder clearly didn’t think this would happen.

Sure enough Persephone is floating along on her own little piece of wood. It’s a godsend how she even managed to hold onto the eggs trhoughout that shitfest. Whether or not she’s actually alive or not it up to Wolf.

“Can somebody actually scout this fucking area? Oh, and if you see Avalon, stab him for me.”

Logmor takes off—a very difficult but not impossible task. He comes back ten minutes later with good news. The blood has cleared up and the sharks have gotten bored. They still stick around, but don’t attack.

“I can see three islands off to the west. We should camp there and recover from all this.”

So after a lot of debating it’s decided. They’re going to try and recover at the three islands at the west for a few days before returning home.

“Hands down, worst boat trip ever,” Adder snarls as he swims off. Logmor flies overhead with Wraak, Persephone, and the eggs. Cinder follows with Sun. Ishmael, Visory, and Glory help Lecias swim to the landmass.