[Thunderous explosions of cannon fire from ships several degrees larger and better armed than either one they were presently dealing with caught her attention.]
Oh... dear, yes. That's right.
[In the fog's veil, cannonballs fall without much rhyme or accuracy. But all it would take is for one to hit SOMETHING, and they'd have a target...]
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[Thunderous explosions of cannon fire from ships several degrees larger and better armed than either one they were presently dealing with caught her attention.]
Oh... dear, yes. That's right.
[In the fog's veil, cannonballs fall without much rhyme or accuracy. But all it would take is for one to hit SOMETHING, and they'd have a target...]