The deeper the water in the deep hold gets, the more doubt Lang has that the voracious women are doing any good in holding the ship together compared to the equalizing water pressure. They'd be naturally buoyant by the time they weighed more than all of this, unless they did so by gorging until their guts were stretched to the limit on heavy foods.<br/><br/>Speaking of, those doubts are essentially confirmed once they get promoted from weights to taxis. There is just one problem, how the two become three women are going to actually do that. There's an implicit need to push the boats as a makeshift barge to prevent the supplies from drifting away, but those are already loaded up so putting more people than the lucky few already aboard on them is a no go.<br/><br/>It's a conundrum the tauric woman ponders for a bit while faced with their charges. After some thought she finally speaks up on the matter. "I'm just someone who's done a share of travel at sea so the professionals can correct me if I'm wrong here, but it doesn't look like the boats are going to hold the supplies and everyone while we push it all toward shore so it doesn't drift away. Can't ride on us either..." Except for technically Lang but she could carry so few like that it doesn't even really matter. "I know what it sounds like I'm saying but I'm not seeing any other way to get everyone and everything to shore without all of you riding<span style="font-style: italic">in</span>us."