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[Light]

Vein simply grunted as he moved away, tearing cloth from the sailors shirt to add more pressure. Most of the men that could be seen had weapons; the sailors that hadn't been armed coming onto the ship were nowhere to be seen from his view point.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori sighs through his nose and slowly slides down, dropping down into the darkness

[Light]

"Oi, someone came down," one of the men draws their sword, and some of the others follow.

"Could be the bastard or the Tully,"

[CrimsonMoon]

He smiles bitterly as he listens to their words, crouching in the deep shadows as he began to weave his way slowly, almost like a cat through the barrells of supplies, heaps of nets and arsenal of weapons

[Light]

"Three of ye' go up and signal to the other boat, Henro, get ready to light this one."

"Ain't no one near the entrance, you sure you ain't daft?"

"You're an idiot if you can't tell that someone jumped down." the 'leader' hissed at one of the men.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori crouched near the three, listening... He knew he would probably be able to only strike once before his greatsword became useless... His hand rested on the small dagger at his side... Wait... Wait a bit longer...

[Light]

The three sent to the upper deck move away from the leader and the man crouched down. The man sitting on his knees was knocking stones together, sparks flickering in the darkness. The porthole opens and one starts upwards, a sword in his hand.

"'urry up already," the leader hissed while looking around at the blank darkness.

"You wanna do this? Go right on ahead, see how annoying it is for yourself," the man hissed back; he would be ashamed to know that a girl much younger than himself could get it done on her first few tries.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori smiles faintly... Even if the man was almost looking straight at his hiding spot, talking always distracted one...

He lunged out and thrust his greatsword deep into the man's gut, roaring a battle cry with all the fury of the sea...

[Light]

The man he had impaled gasped as it registered a sword was through him, his own falling to the ground. Hearing the sudden cry; the man trying to start the fire drops the stones and draws his sword; slashing at the air in front of his dead companion.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori recoils, forcing himself to let go of the greatsword. There was not enough time to wrench it free so he grasped his dagger and lashed out at the new attacked, the air singing as the small blade sliced through it. Rori's gaze had become nearly black with rage... Try to usurp the future usurper? Pathetic

[Light]

The man with a great sword in his gut falls, and the new attacker steps to the side, slowly stalking that way, the body between the two. "Didn't si' up for this..." he hissed under his breath before slashing out again.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori drew back, his legs bumping into a barrel," Didn't think the boy who tamed the Kracken would be a problem, did you?" He sneers and crouches, his hand grasping a net before he chucks it at the man

[Light]

"Didn't think the men I was signing up with would be incompetent idiots," he snarled as the net hit him, his arms flapping violently as he tries to knock it off of him.

[CrimsonMoon]

He laughs humorously, grasping the net and yanking the man downward before plunging his knife into his neck

[Light]

He gurgled before going limp, his body falling slack.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori pulls the dagger free before moving on and struggling to rip out the greatsword, he was sweating but barely notices as he started up the ladder toward the main deck again

[Light]

Something rolled across the deck as he climbed up to it; and a head bumps against railing before falling into the water, its eyes wide open and its mouth slack. There were two bodies with anything attached to them; the third still alive and kicking. Vein had used his cloak to cover the man he had been told to look after, and was currently twisting a knife the the third mans hand, pinning it to the deck.

"Ally ship. Where?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori grins and slides onto the deck,"... Vein? What's wrong?"

[Light]

He glances back, "... they did something. First said called ship. Second said allies. Trying to get third to tell from where." he rubs some splatter off of his face, and with his other hand he pulls the knife out and stabs the mans thigh, making him scream bloody murder. "You know where, Rori? This annoying. Want to shut him up."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Just Ironborn," he answers, gazingg at the corpse of the man covered by a cloak before lookihg at the traitor," Kill him vein, making him suffer first..."