by Volsung » Mon Sep 12, 2011 11:07 pm
Picking up the early shift, Furaito and Dageki stood at the Foredeck of the ship, watching out for dangers. The pair were especially alert for danger now that they had come across a wrecked fleet and brought a survivor on board. There were few words exchanged between the two, but they worked well together and used non-verbal queues to point out any possible impending threat.
If Dageki himself was feeling any tension at his impending death, he did not show any sign of it. His eyes cautiously watched the sea, though if he caught sight of a samurai he would give them an appropriate bow. Furaito seemed to be more tense than the older sailor though. Between threats in the water and death on the boat she was holding her spear a little tensely and bowed much deeper to any samurai that approached the pair.
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