Stepping and boots were above, sounds of water against a boat, waves splashed from one thing to the next, two boats were right next to each other. Smells came through the floorboards of the deck above. Sweat, body odor, metal on wood, blood. The sweet sent came into the nose holes and hunger made his stomach turn, like a shark he felt his body grow restless in slumber. He felt the though come closer into his mind, trying to figure out where he was and what was going even before he was awake.<br/><br/>Foran smirked eyes still closed and took in another breath deeply this time moving the Cabinet  that were on top of him up a little. And eye shot open and magic coursed through his fragile frame his arm shot up through the wooden box and it splintered away from his claws. Standing up his eyes opened again. He tore off the cast around his arm and flexed the broken bone, it worked well enough to wield a sword.<br/><br/>The beast inside of him was awake now, the more logical Foran was still resting, now it was only time to kill and feast. He hadn't eaten for three days, or was it four now? Hunger overwhelmed his senses and he crept out of the darkness of the lowest hold and through the hallways until he was on the upper deck of the ship.<br/><br/>“Oh what a joy to smell the salt of blood on the air” He cried once he was out on the deck. He had no idea what was going on or who these people were, maybe they were here to give him food. All he wanted through was to tear through them. He could see the Ashen elf on the ground being kicked and could smell blood on her claws and that of a body she had crushed into paste. “Which one of you will make the best meal for me? Child slayer and Blood bath are so hungry.” He drew both his swords and held them downwards taking small steps forward towards the crew and their captain.<br/><br/>Foran had guessed they attacked while he was knocked out but didn't care, had they killed anyone? He would find out later, Did they taste good? He would find out soon, were they strong? He hoped so, they had taken out Blindfold, so they must have been someone decent at fighting.<br/><br/>Dawn was also there, she seemed to be different confident, he liked this. His mouth hung open with an animistic hiss. Between himself and dawn he guessed these sea rats would be little more than bones by the end of an hour. “By the way, The elf.” He paused and his grin grew even wider. “Shes mine, so whoever wants to lay a hand on her had better be prepared to pay the price. I still need to pay her back for what she did to me. No one gets to touch her until I do.” Pointing his sword at the captain. “Why don't you come over here and save me the walk?” Though even as he said this he started to move forwards in aggressive strides.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>