(Oh, she accepted that so easily! She must know about magic. Perhaps magic is commonplace here.
Lucretia, as per usual, immediately gets the itch to write this all down somewhere but they're not really in a good place right now so she'll file that tidbit away for later.)
Thanks, (she pants, helping Ray to wrestle them down to the foot of the mast, watching her tie them off in a solid looking knot. Good, that's as– well, as sorted as it's going to be. The ship is moving very quickly now, cutting a path through the storm.
Lucretia nods, suddenly uncertain.) Yes. Um– probably. Maybe we should jump when we reach the shallows.
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Lucretia, as per usual, immediately gets the itch to write this all down somewhere but they're not really in a good place right now so she'll file that tidbit away for later.)
Thanks, (she pants, helping Ray to wrestle them down to the foot of the mast, watching her tie them off in a solid looking knot. Good, that's as– well, as sorted as it's going to be. The ship is moving very quickly now, cutting a path through the storm.
Lucretia nods, suddenly uncertain.) Yes. Um– probably. Maybe we should jump when we reach the shallows.