Re: [Monoceros]
[The funeral lasted well into the night. Those who could still walk went home. The others took up the floor and couches in their humble home]
[Everyone was sound asleep, except for Nibs. His footsteps were a little unsteady but the closer he got to the beach, the more the drunken haze lifted. By the time he arrived, he was feeling sober again. He scaled the boulders so he could sit up high and stared out at blackness. He was far from the port. The beach here too littered with natural rock formations to be good for any docking boats]