ardent

dead men tell no tales

Ysmir!



Dagrún

Loner

Master Fighter (295)

Master Intellectual (260)

An icon representing the specialty Tactician Tactician

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
953
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
262
player
lunarcat7

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08-16-2021, 06:26 PM

Dagrún was enjoying herself so much she almost missed Ysmir's cue that something was happening when she played with the wheel. She tilted her head back, staring at the mast for a moment before she swatted the wheel hard and watched as the mast swung with its ratty sails… right into the side of the cave. There was loud crack and she scrambled back over to Ysmir. Her fur was on end but she still stared ahead, ears up as she listened for any sounds of instability. Instead she heard the trickling of water. Dagrún looked back and frowned. "Ah nuts… looks like the tide is coming back in. We probably better go before the cave floods. What do you think Mir? You ready?"