Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170528192558/@comment-31749612-20170607120314

"One minute I was standing on the front end of the ship, resting my arms on the railing staring out into the sunset, the next minute I was waking up on the beach with a horrible cut on my leg... So no, I have no idea." He in pain and rather unhappy now...

''Though, he did manage to find a pocket knife, which caused him to regain a smile. "This'll come in handy." He thought as he put the knife in his pocket. "Why can't I shake the feeling that we're being watched...?" He asked himself in his head as he stod up and looked around, still keeping a frim grip on the cane.''