originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]I wave to the sailors, and grab the ship tightly wherever I can, preparing for the impact of Mother Nature's tantrum.[/b]
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Wind whips around you, and hours later, it finally clears. The ship, unfortunately is taking water.
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[b]I freeze the holes in the ship, preventing more water from entering.[/b]
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"The wood is warped, and it won't hold forever," a gruff man who appears to be the captain grumbles, "but that sorcery of yours is mighty appreciated." You sight land ahead, but the captain and crew pointedly look away. The man at the tiller begins to steer away from the land, although you know that the ship won't hold together for long.