Our Blessed Lady of stolen whispers - Part Three

"Aye!" Sidonie calls out to Ruby in agreement. It's time to scoot. She backpedals toward where the gangplank is supposed to be, and stumbles yet again when both ships collide once more. With a grunt of surprise, she reaches to grip the railing.

Wynter whispers to herself and lifts from the deck of the saintly ship as things start to get hectic. She climbs upwards a good ten feet and turns to make sure the others are on their way across the gangplank. She starts drifting backwards at leasurely pace and to Theol and Grace she says. "Your war between yourselves has nothing to do with us. Excuse us if you please."
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