Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171125032411/@comment-32908780-20171206121423

Mikael had kept quite for most of the rest of the trip. As the crew buckled down for the night, He was a bit more tired than last night. "Sounds like a plan, captain." He glanced to Astalia, who had called dibs on keeping watch that night. "Oi, Astalia. You've a weapon in need of sharpening? I helped out Jake last night, I'll probably help Morgan with his when the time comes." Mikael felt it would be a good ritual to get in the habit of, helping out his friends and honing his skills.