*Pushes away from the mast as the ship runs aground.*

Didn' we just deal with this?

*Shrugging at the whims of the rich, she heads to the shore side of the boat and vaults over the side, landing lightly on the sand.*

Hunh. First time I didn' fall doin' that.

*Standing upright, she takes two steps and twists her ankle in a small sinkhole. Falling over, she gingerly feels the sprain.*

Humph.

This bodes well.

*Reaching back, she drew her bow from the quiver and cut a long strip from its oil-cloth cover. Replacing the bow, she used the cloth to bind her ankle. Standing, she limped over to the rest of the assembling group.*
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