Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200714201818/@comment-29038468-20200723065352

Five of the Amazons leapt at Samuel, their spears poised to poke and prod him with their sharp ends.

Meat is meat, and the cheese is standard issue, probably packaged to last long trips. There's not a great deal of papers left at least.

"Yes, come in." She replies from inside. Captain Elanor Barge sits at her desk, her beautiful long sunset orange hair is undone. The stack of papers sitting before her demanding all of her current attention. "How can I help you?" She asks not looking up.