<strong>Location:</strong>The borders of Cecylene and the<em>Foremost Gale</em><br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Everyone/Anyone<br/><br/>"I'm not an invalid, you know," Iori grumbles when she feels Sanger's strength buoy her up, but it's the sort of half-hearted curmudgeonly grumbling she's been doing most of the past day whenever he's been in easrshot.  She certainly doesn't refuse his help up, though.<br/><br/>Abovedecks, Florivet cants his head to the side, taken by surprise; it isn't long before a grin steals across his face and he laughs riotously, delighted, for a long moment.  "'Harken, ye mighty,'" the demon calls aloud, apparently reciting something, catching one of the ropes and ascending to the boat's helm, "'and behold the change of the winds!  All thine cleverness shall bring thee to stumble, all thy strength shall drown thee, and all thy victories shall taste of ash.'  It was just yesterday the Great Ones had their pets and their dreams, was it not?  And here we move to mock them all in a single gesture."