She could tolerate a little heat, and so could her crew.  Hardened sailors working in the sun all day?  Yeah, she wasn't terribly worried, and they had plenty of water and supplies.  She immediately got to work helping to tie off the ship - she was used to doing this sort of work anyway - not stopping until they were well set and good to go.  It was a unique experience, doing it by touch and hearing alone, but it was a very mindful experience of such a simple procedure.  Calming was what it was...<br/><br/>"Alright, stay here and try and stay cool; I smell death ahead and in a manse like this I don't want to put you all at risk." she called out to their captain, stretching as she got ready to go "If I'm not back by sunup, feel free to leave but don't come looking for me!"<br/><br/>And then, it was into the ocean, a perfect dive from the bow of the ship into the water, and with a bit of essence she was off like a shot towards the innards of the manse...<br/><br/>(OOC: Use Lightning Speed and moving relaxedly at 28yards/tick with the armor etc.)