03-16-2012, 06:26 PM
Pre'acha'n heard the captain's voice again, and quickly left the room he was exploring to rejoin the group. This ship seemed so different from the ones his father used for transport, the hold must have some unique design. Or, perhaps he was getting his hopes up for nothing, a hold was just a hold, after all. Then again, this particular ship seemed to sit higher in the water than traditional ones...
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Tal had finished with the lanterns, and started up to the deck again, impulsively wanting to check the rigging again. His mind turned from the look his captain had given him to the small problem of coordinating the crew to work around the new guests, with as little mishap possible. This gave his face a more concentrated appearance than usual.
((I finally looked up the job of boatswain, and I'm going to try to tie it into my posts... XD ))
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