The Ravager left Pon, Shae, and Fey just outside of the Keep while he bailed off of his Raven and started paddling through the surf toward the Keep's steep walls. His three friends were belted into the saddle of their respective bone crows. Their task was clear, kill Glacia with the Trinity flame.
/Alpha: Pon: Not sure I approve of a mission where the plan is for my mount to return to base with my unconscious body.
/Alpha: Nix; We could always forget to bring you back.
/Alpha: Fey: We're ready, Nix!
/Alpha: Shae: Line her up for us; we'll finish the job.
/Alpha: Nix: Never doubted it.
/Alpha: Darsi: There are a bunch of people on the roof of the keep. It looks like they are doing reload exercises with those cannons.
/Alpha: Nix: After we get our shot off, you can take out whomever you like.
/Alpha: Darsi: Thanks, Trip-7.
[Whisper: Nix to Ducky] Coming through your window in twenty seconds.
[Whisper: Ducky to Nix] Nix? You are okay?
Thanks for reading. We didn't break the top two hundred last week. I'm hoping to do better this week.