"Water mages! Cool the hull again!" Scylla ordered the water mages to make their moves yet again. The hull of the ship was being monitored by the blacksmiths and ship builders that had come to along carefully. They were ensuring that every single spot that was too hot was identified and cooled.
The burst of steam caused many to cringe away because it blocked their vision, however, some of the dragonkin were uncaring. They faced the leaping river snappers without fear no matter what they saw. The steam was nothing to them. They could use their instincts to attack through it as if it wasn't even there.
Remey was much the same. Between the bursts of flames that Midnight and Walker worked together to create, she got some good punches in here and there. She was grinning like a mad fool the entire time.
