[Vereena]
The blizzard, in fact, did not abate and we were forced to sail through it. Callum only chose the best of his men, those capable in such conditions without risking the life of the others. Edric stays here with me at our quarters. He's right below the bed, holding the post for his dear life as the ship violently rocked from side to side. While I, on the other hand, grounded myself against the wall.
The ship continues to jostle for another hour and then stretches forward. The keening wind outside continued its assault on our ship. Making my head dizzy, hurling my inside on my gut. Yet, I clamped my mouth tightly, swallowing the bile rising in my throat, not wanting to make a mess on the bed. Edric's face turned green as well, but he had his eyes strewn shut, nose flaring.
