[Ray nods, satisfied with the explanation, and moves to make herself useful.]

Of course. Let me--

[She loops one arm around the mast to keep herself anchored and uses her now-freed hands to grab the ropes. Tying them down is difficult with the constant rocking and roiling of the sea, but she soon enough has them tied down in a serviceable knot.]

I think we're getting closer already. [Maybe that's one benefit to the strength of the wind. She's relieved in spite of the uncertainty before them. It has to be better than this--and if it's not... well, she'll just have to keep hoping that it's better. There is the issue of landing, though.]

...We're probably going to crash, aren't we? I don't know how to dock a boat.

[And even if she did, she's not sure they have much a chance of controlling this thing.]