Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20170325095302/@comment-31595069-20170330195950

"Yeah, let's get to shelter...hmmm...I am starting to peice together some things here...But I swear I saw something in the water..." Curt muttered most of his sentence before heading to the town. The storm must be playing with his mind.

Charm? Scared fisherman? Person under a trance? He was piecing something together here, could they be afraid of the water because something out there was taking fisherman using charm?...The more they stayed here, the more sense it did not make.

In any case, they better find an inn since the captain would not let them back on the ship.