Fractured Voyage RPG

[Which was what Crozier had said. It warmed him slightly to know that his Captain hadn't actually left him. He took a long moment to chew on those words, not even realizing when his tea had grown cool.] Yes. I had hoped that was the case. I just remember the boats leaving. [He grew a little bitter, finally allowing himself to feel negatively towards those men once he had been assured the Captain was truly not among them.] They left us with three tins. To assuage their own guilt, I assume, as we were obviously not well enough to open them ourselves.