Ray-Lehmann-RP

Chapter 6 Days later, Basil was still having nightmares about the pirate he killed. He couldn’t shut his eyes without seeing the dead mouse staring up at him blankly, clutching the bloody knife buried deep in his chest. Even in his waking moments, doing his work around the ship, the mouse haunted his thoughts. On top of that, his back was killing him. Instead of healing, the burning pain only grew worse each day. He couldn’t reach the wounds himself, and besides, he had nothing with which to try to clean them or to bandage them. All he had to his name was the clothes on his back and shoes on his feet. He tried to bare the pain a