Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180114160007/@comment-25870342-20180115195212

Streinarr kneels in the bow of his longship, wiping the spray off his face.

"We're almost there."

"Thank odin, I'm getting cramps." Fljorn says as he tugs on a rope, watching the sail.

Maja can see the faint outline of a viking longship on the horizon.