She had awoken slightly when Lani had been pulled away. She missed the warmth when the other woman was gone, sitting up and wrapping her arms about herself.<br/><br/>When Lani handed her the sword, she gripped it in two hands, a little uncertain. There couldn't be much to it, right? Swing the sharp end at other people, don't let them hit you with the sharp end of theirs. Simple.<br/><br/>Or not so much. She came out and blocked a blow from a disoriented guard, then slashed at his arm. She had no time to think, instead choosing to run up to the upper deck. It was chaos up there, with men rushing about and firing the cannons upon The Damsel. They weren't doing particularly well, as they had been drinking and celebrating, not planning to counterattack. They were unorganized and messy, not often aiming well.<br/><br/>Gwen mostly blocked blows. She missed a few and got shallow cuts for it, but for the most part she was okay, especially once the men from The Damsel began boarding.<br/><br/>They fought well, and the crew was subdued within the span of ten minutes.<br/><br/>Captain Laoch was bound and brought before Laylani. Even bound, he was proud and arrogant.