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Larry signaled the paladin to look back. "Good eye, elf" Carlis muttered a thankful words to Larry as he spotted the mute woman, terrified and soaked. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT HERE?!" Carlos shouted on top of his throat, holding tightly, fighting back the wind's strong push.
Apparently, the woman didn't hear him, but she saw him. Carlos barely heard the sound came out from her. Looking around, he spotted a strong rope laying on the deck, it is used for helding the ship once it is in deck. "Maybe I can use this later." Crouching low while balancing himself on the deck, he grabbed the rope, and tied it around his waist.
He let go the hold on the edge, and bent low and broke int a run towards Mistral, all the while extend the rope around his hand. In the mid way, he slipped and fell, but the rope around his arm gave a strong support so he could find balance quickly. Quikly, he reached Mistral.
"What are you doing here?" Carlos shouted loudly. "Go back to your room!" One hand held Mistral, he pulled the woman close, both crouched low on deck, dodging the merciless wind
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