by HorseGal » Tue Jul 03, 2007 6:51 pm
Eric started to climb up, but it was proving to be difficult for him. Every once in a while he would struggle and almost slip, but he had to get up there. The light rain and the fog didn't bother him, though it was proven a little harder for him to see. "Very well, Captain Will," he muttered as he kept climbing, sometimes letting out a small groan. His hand was aching from the cut he got when Will forced the sword out of his hand and his leg was also aching from the other small injury, but he kept pursuing on until he finally got upon the mast. He held out his sword, prepared to face the captain once again.
Adeline looked up and put her fingers to her mouth. The rain was coming down lightly and there was a fog coming it, but it wasn't bad. She would let out little gasps whenever she saw him struggle on the rigging, but sighed when he finally made it. "Eric, what are you trying to do," she thought with a sigh. The other crew stopped what their doing and went to watch what was going to happen to Eric this time.
"You alone can make my song take flight, help me make the music of the night."-Phantom POTO
"There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star." -Henry Thoreau
