"Heave to, ye sea dogs!" Ty calls as the ship hits the water and sets sail, picking up speed, then more speed as it cuts through the water without need of the wind.
He looks Cait's way. "Oy, wench, there be medical supplies in the hold. We'll be making port in an hour."
Ok, everything Ty was thinking about this manifestation not being a bad one? He takes it all back now.
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