Thread:Faenor of the Silver Laurel/@comment-26084195-20161228202011/@comment-26084195-20161228211143

The Veydreth commodore laughs. "I'm going in, fellas!"

"Wait! We have no idea about the diplomatic situation here! Interference would just be--"

"Fine, stay here if you want. Helmsman! Full speed ahead! Cut off the fiery one's escape!"

The Assault Carrier surges forward at a speed which would frankly be unreasonabe for a ship of its size, and zips toward the first vessel, seeding mines along in front of it.