Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180813014135/@comment-30655593-20180818211954

''Oliver would get out two cups and a bottle of ale. ''"A thick mist started to roll in and we feared we accidentally went off course and into the Mist Guards territory. And our fears were confirmed when we saw two blue, glowing eyes through the fog. Slowly crewmember after crewmember would be take by the fog. I survived by locking myself in the captains chambers just in time. After that I heard gunshots, screams, and the snapping of bone and wood. Damn navigator." ''He said as he poured cups of ale and slid one to Theon. ''"Cheers to be alive, at the least." He said and rasied his cup and took a gulp. MEANWHILE

''As the photographer walked about he could spot a few small, white deers heading somewhere. They seemed to be babies...''