Faylyn drove her boat quickly through the bay, eager to stray farther from her previous home. She listened to the motor, drowning out the sound of war distant behind her. She turned and noticed a plump of smoke rising into the air, the castle still obviously on attack. She focused her eyes and noticed a smaller ship heading her way. "obtenir son!" she heard the yell as their boat neared her's, approaching quickly. She sped up and watched them out of the corner of her eye as she round an island, wary as she heard a gun cock back. She heard the first shot and it whistled past her, landing in the water, the first of many. She bent down, grabbing her own gun and fired at them, doing her best to aim the boat and gun in the right direction. She ducked as other bullets flew past her, one nearly missing her ear. She continued to hear the group yell, the distance between the boats decreasing, "allez plus vite!"  "tuer son!" She looked back, firing two shots from her pistol before noticing a small ball in one the man's hand that he threw, "Oh shit" she said before swerving quickly with an explosion following on her right side, spraying her with water. She loaded her gun and took a few more shots before hitting the engine. She watched as the boat flipping, tossing the people into the air with the entire contents hitting the water like concrete. She dropped her gun, her heart pounding and continued on.<br/><br/>She stopped at a bank and dropped her anchor into the dirt below. She grabbed her bag before getting out She stood in the water as she doused gasoline across the boat. She trudged through the shallow water before reaching the land. She look around, listening for the sounds of any followers before lighting a match and throwing it into the boats deck. She watched as the fire raised high, felling the heat against her skin even with the distance. She turned away and disappeared into the forest<br/><br/><br/>((Kinda bad. Out of practice))