Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Six - Picking Up Strays

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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Six - Picking Up Strays

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Six - Picking Up Strays

It had been a while since Id gone swimming. Last time, I had been at a lake wearing a very sensible swimsuit, not a gambeson with a steel plate around my chest and an armoured skirt.

I beat my legs to keep afloat in the choppy waters, my hat only hanging on because it was caught in my ears. My hair was wet and plastered to my face, and the soreness of running around and fighting a bunch was catching up to me.

Also, salt water was seeping into the cut on my back which really wasnt great.

Broccoli! Bastion called out.

The paladin, if anything, looked worse off than I did, with his wings all sticky and his skin looking rather pale in the water. Hey, I said. I was waving my arms from side to side to push myself up. However, at the rate we were going, I wouldnt be able to keep that up forever.

Look! he called out, one arm rising to point above.

I blinked water out of my eyes, then saw the darkening form of something dropping closer and closer to us from above. Soon enough, I could make out Awens face hanging off one side. She was saying something, but it was lost in the heaving water.

Hey! Were here! I shouted.

Awen called something out and pointed our way.

The Manatee dropped down a few more meters until it was hovering just over the water, the occasional wave kissing the keel and making the little skiff shudder. I swam towards it and came to a stop as close to its side as I could manage with Bastion coming up behind me.

Broccoli! Awen said. Her eyes were wet, and I wasnt sure if it was from all the sea spray or not. Grab my hand!

Getting aboard was a bit of a hassle. Awen wasnt strong enough to just lift me up, not when I was soaking wet, and I didnt feel like I was in tip-top shape either. Oda ended up grabbing my other arm and yanking me aboard so hard and fast that I flopped to the bottom of the boat and became one with the deck.

Hi, I said between pants. My everything was sore, and I suddenly found myself without the least bit of energy to spare.

Awen crashed onto my chest and hugged me to within an inch of my life, which was very nice, but I couldnt properly appreciate it.

Bastion barely needed any help getting aboard, he just needed a hand on the edge to pull himself up. We should get moving, he said. That ship is coming closer.

I blinked and stretched my head up to see past Awens head and to the big blue sky above. The Golden Groves Revenge was indeed, growing bigger bit by bit. It was trailing a lot of smoke too.

Awen destroyed their gravity engine, I said. And I set their balloon on fire.

A ship of that size will have an auxiliary engine, Bastion said. And if theyre pirates, then theyll know how to patch their balloon in a hurry. They might be listing now, but it wont last forever.

Amaryllis came over and stood over me with talons on hips. Youre an idiot, she said. And we need to get going.

Ill get on the pedals, I said as I tried to push myself up.

Awen shoved me back down with just one hand. Youre injured, she said. Does anyone have any bandages?

Its just a scratch, I said.

Awen, take care of Broccoli, Amaryllis said with a snap. Bastion, you good to pedal still?

Im fine. I had a bit of a rest in the water there. Im nice and fresh for more action.

Joe, get on the other pedals, Sally, help me with the sails. Oda, check our fuel, weve been burning a lot hovering here. Come on people, we need to outpace these idiots back to Needleford.

So, we have to go, Joe said.

You could take off in another direction, I offered. We have a bit of gold and stuff we could give you. Just fly due north. We can point you to a mining camp, or you could go to Port Royal.

Joe closed his eyes, feet still pedalling as he sank into his own thoughts. Oda and Sally kept eying him. He was their leader, I supposed, or at the very least one of their friends and one who sorta led them. I looked past him and into the sky where Golden Rogers ship was slowly regaining altitude even as it sank back in the distance.

It was turning around, but at a snails pace. By the time it was back to the height it had been before wed be halfway to Needleford already.

Fine, Joe said. Well join your ship, and bring the Manatee and as much of our gear as we can manage. But were not staying with you. The first port we hit, were off.

Brilliant! I said. Well be sure to pay you as if you were part of the crew, right Amaryllis?

Obviously, she said. Besides, three more sailors would bring the Beavers compliment to full. Weve been flying with half the crew we ought to have for a while now.

Weve been doing alright, I said.

We have, Amaryllis agreed. But one sick crewmate or two and wed be anchored and unable to move on.

I nodded. Yeah. Itll be nice to have some help. Not that you guys need to help. If all you need is a ride, then we can certainly give you that much. We owe you. You helped us save Awen.

Awen blushed and tried a smile on. I... I was really afraid.

How did they grab you anyway? I asked. One moment you were there, the next you werent.

She shuffled over to the opposite side of the boat. It was small enough that our legs still tangled in the middle. I... awa, I dont know. I was following you, and then everything went dark. I tried to scream, but something hit my chest. She pressed a hand a little over her tummy. I couldnt breath for a bit.

What nasty people, I said.

Awa! I knew youd come, so I tried to stay calm, and then I wondered what you would do.

Oh? I said.

She nodded. But I cant make friends like you can, so I tried to think of what Amaryllis would do.

Amaryllis snorted. So you did something smart.

Um, Awen said. Well, they had my hands and legs tied, so I made a glass knife and cut myself free, then I escaped and found their gravity engine and switched some of the tubing around, and I filled the fuel bunker with glass shards.

The tank should have a sock to prevent that, Oda said.

Awen nodded. I tore it off. It was an older Hazel model. With the reservoir on the side. Only one filter. Um. The glass would just clog things up. Leading to more heat, and maybe some misfires. Theyll need to flush the system to remove it all.

I gave her a thumbs up. You did super.

Awen grinned. I dont think I would have done anything at all even just a month ago.

Bah, thats silly. Youre one of my friends, that means youre totally awesome, I said.

She seemed cheered up, which was more than I could say about all of the scallywags. Id have to see if we could give them a proper welcome once we were aboard the Beaver.

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