Weak of heart

"Gozreh's piss, this stinks to high hell!"
"It's not like adding your breath on top is going to help it smell any better," answers Lodan. With the exception of a few sniggers, that fails to stop the crew's call for blood. Lodan just shrugs. He's surprised not to hear his name being called for whippings. He flinches when Kana's turn comes. Lodan hesitates to go help her afterwards, but stops in his tracks after a couple steps towards her.

When Thysh's turn comes, Lodan sits on the main deck, avoiding a view of either process or result of the keelhauling. "With my luck they'll just find a reason to ensure I'm the next one," he complains out loud, to no one in particular.