-Lir climbed on the rail and looked at the storm with hatred. His gaze fall slowly on the waves. The only things that the black deeps inspired him were terror and nightmares but he had to try. Try to save the ship and the crew, try to appease The Salty and His fury even if it would probably mean to end up with way worse for himself. Suddenly, a voice screamed in his head, louder than the storm, louder than the Salty : "DON'T ! "
Lir turned back slowly and saw the Moon's girl. Cerridwen was standing near the Captain, looking at him with fear and sadness. Maybe, maybe she had a solution. Lir jumped back on the deck to help the crew to maneuver their ship and save what could be.-