Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20190227001023/@comment-31749612-20190305010751

The Amazoness hadn’t noticed the mothman and Whiskey, but it wouldn’t take much to get her attention. However, the village that the amazoness came from was known to be brutal, and giving one of few men to them, he probably wouldn’t be leaving there any time soon and might end up worse than before.

Whiskey reeled back a bit as the mothman approached, but ultimately let her help him to his feet. He’d take in a sharp breath as he was helped up, but relaxed a little as she let him use her as a support. One thing she noticed quickly was that he was cold, wet, and shivering,

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“Coworker? Did you see anybody else make it? I have others searching the beach - you’re quite lucky.” The Lamia said, gently holding him in her tail as she looked over his body for any other injuries.

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Nathan had better act fast or hope for a miracle, lest he be lost at sea forever. Though it was not looking good.