"We can't drag endlessly behind them, Ihorangi..." Mariula stated to the bird, while looking at the ships in front of them and the map held by the cloud man Urian. "They are not that dumb... We'll try getting in front of them in the evening, if they drop their speed. Otherwise, we might do that with the help of a little storm. It will be wet and risky, but will also give the Floating Manwhore Brothel the possibility to catch up quicker."