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Having heard the captain's commands earlier, Seiriol dived from her spot up in the crow's nest, heading to the main deck so as to reach her navigation equipment. Folding her wingsuit into her outfit, she sat at her table, looking over the charts and the two computer screens before her, showing weather patterns and other weather-based information.

"We're on a good course," she called, "No bad weather or anything. We should be fine."