Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190202000301/@comment-37523810-20190207233951

Only half of Fayard’s soldiers stood by at attention, the others either wounded or infected.

“Do you have any idea of what rations you require? Rusks and grain can only get you by so much.”

The admiral was below deck, standing over a large map of the Zipanguan islands on a strategizing table. Little figurines of ships lined up along the northern part of the ocean, along with airships suspended by enchantments. The giant region of Tamane-Jaiang was displayed on the map, along with multiple miniatures of watchtowers. The admiral looked up from the map and bowed respectfully to Elias. “Prince Torryn. I assume you have received your orders?”

The lesser wounds healed well, but the larger lacerations and burns still remained. Shira sighed. “It’ll take time to tend to her injuries. You probably wouldn’t want to be in the room... unless you’d like to help?”

Once Sebastian told her this, her breathing and her heartbeat stopped in their tracks. She felt frozen in time, the one second feeling like an entire lifetime. When that second ended, she was sobbing with joy, crying into his shoulder as she wrapped her arms around him tightly.

“Let’s be quick then.” The prisoners by the exit watched as Haruto and Menagerie appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Haruto was quick on his feet, lunging in to grab the guard’s key and scurry back before they found out. By the time the guard had turned around, Haruto had unlocked the exit, swinging it wide open. “Come on! Let’s get you out of here!”