Finn Hunter
OOC: GO ahead with your fun, Todd. I'm gonna be having some fun back on the 'Sheet.
Finn's murmurs increase in volume, and he begins to thrash about the bed in which he lays, as if he is fighting unseen foes. His movements lead to his falling to the deck after a few minutes, and he appears to awaken. His now open eyes are haunted and furtive, casting about the dim room as if scared someone will attack him from every shadow. Staggering, he moves to the lanterns giving light to the cabin, increasing the length of the wick so that the room is cast into high contrast without shade. Taking one lantern down from its hook, he searches the room for some weapon, however crude it might be. Finally finding a baying pin, he takes it and the lantern back to bed. Pushing it against the bulkhead, he climbs back in, hooking the lantern over a convenient nail, holding the pin like it is his last thread to life. His eyes continually scan the room, searching for a foe that does not seem to be there, but one which he knows is waiting for his attention to wane.
OOC: GO ahead with your fun, Todd. I'm gonna be having some fun back on the 'Sheet.
Finn's murmurs increase in volume, and he begins to thrash about the bed in which he lays, as if he is fighting unseen foes. His movements lead to his falling to the deck after a few minutes, and he appears to awaken. His now open eyes are haunted and furtive, casting about the dim room as if scared someone will attack him from every shadow. Staggering, he moves to the lanterns giving light to the cabin, increasing the length of the wick so that the room is cast into high contrast without shade. Taking one lantern down from its hook, he searches the room for some weapon, however crude it might be. Finally finding a baying pin, he takes it and the lantern back to bed. Pushing it against the bulkhead, he climbs back in, hooking the lantern over a convenient nail, holding the pin like it is his last thread to life. His eyes continually scan the room, searching for a foe that does not seem to be there, but one which he knows is waiting for his attention to wane.