Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20161227032446/@comment-25870342-20161227204402

The Loyal Raider plows through the waves, water rolling off of the flapping canvas that are it's sails. The pulleys creak and groan as it plows through the trough of a wave, water shooting over the bow. This is one of the rare occasions where the captain is seen in deck, as he's standing on the stern next to the wheel. He looks over the rail, his robes flapping around his ankle.

"Reef the topsails! This gale can only get worse lads!"