<strong>Name</strong>: Brandon<br/><strong>Location</strong>: On the corpse of the Dread Horizon<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Theresa, Sae'ka, Callenda and (maybe) Selywn<br/><br/>Hastily clambering up the rope, Brandon was all too happy to leave the water for the reprieve of the Dread Horizon's planks. Pulling himself over the railing, Brandon arrived just in time to notice Theresa's appreciation for Sae'ka's assistance, raising an eyebrow at the display as he watched it with interest, "<strong>out of the wind and hopefully into some dry clothes</strong>" Brandon responded, wandering over to the ruined hatch that would lead them into the bowels of the ship.<br/><br/>As Brandon feared, the entrance leading into the ship's interior was dark and intractable, the Hunter muttering a curse at their plight before joining Theresa in searching for something to light their way. Like the bard his efforts were fruitless, reducing their options to either giving up or braving the darkness. Coming this far, Brandon was not ready to turn back, although a possible third option did present itself, "<strong>Your kind can see in the dark, right?</strong>" Brandon asked Sae'ka as she began to enter the hatch, "<strong>if you find anything we could use as a light source, bring it back.</strong>" A little demanding, but necessary under the conditions.<br/><br/>Callenda apparently wouldn't be willing to wait, and before Brandon could react she was inside the hatch, going further and further into the darkened hallways before he could even call out a warning. Left with just Theresa, Brandon moved to lean against one of the walls leading into the ship's interior, glancing from the nude woman to the inky interior, weighing his options. Waiting there and hoping someone will return with a lit candle or torch was a sure thing, but entering the void and searching for a source himself...<br/><br/>"<strong>This is a terrible idea</strong>" Brandon stated to Theresa as he pushed himself off the wall to begin walking into the darkness, "<strong>but hey, nothing ventured.</strong>" Before becoming completely out of view, Brandon turned back towards the bard, "<strong>this would be easier with an extra set of hands, want to come along?</strong>"<br/><br/>Whether she chose to follow or not, Brandon cautiously continued on into the ship's interior, lowering himself to follow with his hands as much as his eyes as he began to grope for anything that could either produce a spark or keep a flame.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">[<strong>Search</strong>, <strong>Spot</strong> and <strong>Listen</strong> checks to better navigate the dark recesses of the ship or find anything that could be used to produce light.]</div></div>