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Captain Magnus spun the wheel and the ship turned at his command so the bow pointed directly at the storm. The seas grew rough and bounced the ship around as we approached the violent clouds.
Tillit, Xander and I stumbled around like drunken sailors as the deck tilted. Our sus friend grabbed a nearby box of crates and glared up at the captain. “If you want to die leave us-” The ship swayed to and fro. His eyes widened. He clapped a hand over his mouth and rushed to the side where he lost his second lunch. “When will I learn. . .” he groaned.
I yelped as the ship rocked violently to one side. Xander caught me in his hands and whipped his head up to glare at the captain. “There must be another way!”
Magnus cringed as the winds whipped at the sails and the boards of his ship gro
