Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20161227032446/@comment-26383377-20161227233102

The bane finally stopped right beside the Elven traiding ship, being extremely careful not to smash right into the thing. The first mate turned the wheel and called out for the anchor to be dropped. The crew followed orders, releasing the anchor and letting it fall down into the depths to keep the Bane in place. "Aye!" The First mate called out, walking over to the deck which faced the trading ship. She leaned on the railing. "We wish to trade."