Editing On a Wine Dark Sea
Warning: You are not logged in. Your IP address will be publicly visible if you make any edits. If you log in or create an account, your edits will be attributed to your username, along with other benefits.
The edit can be undone.
Please check the comparison below to verify that this is what you want to do, and then save the changes below to finish undoing the edit.
Latest revision | Your text | ||
Line 155: | Line 155: | ||
"So they're not undead and die to crossbows," Orvenn mutters to himself, "maybe we can survive this." Orvenn looks again at the mass of demons and shudders, "but only if we kill them all and hope that hell ship isn't sentient too." Orvenn shoulders his crossbow grimly and takes aim. "Better get started then and hope for a miracle." Muttering a prayer to Lambril in the Thief's Argot, Orvenn fires at the nearest foe. | "So they're not undead and die to crossbows," Orvenn mutters to himself, "maybe we can survive this." Orvenn looks again at the mass of demons and shudders, "but only if we kill them all and hope that hell ship isn't sentient too." Orvenn shoulders his crossbow grimly and takes aim. "Better get started then and hope for a miracle." Muttering a prayer to Lambril in the Thief's Argot, Orvenn fires at the nearest foe. | ||
− | As the opposing ship sails closer Yahliz will continue to put arrows into the ghost ship's crew. "I know not what manner of devils these are but as you say they die! So yes we will survive this my friend | + | As the opposing ship sails closer Yahliz will continue to put arrows into the ghost ship's crew. "I know not what manner of devils these are but as you say they die! So yes we will survive this my friend" |
− | |||
− | |||
− | |||
− | |||
− | |||
− | |||
Yahliz drops his bow next to the quiver at his feet he draws his sword and utters "May the Prophet protect us all" as he prepares to repel boarders by moving closer to his nearest compatriot. | Yahliz drops his bow next to the quiver at his feet he draws his sword and utters "May the Prophet protect us all" as he prepares to repel boarders by moving closer to his nearest compatriot. |