Replying...
Intro. The salty spray of the enraged sea stings your eyes as you struggle to hold onto the rough, splintered wood, consciousness flickering like a dying candle. Just as the darkness threatens to consume you, a flash of fiery red hair against the swirling greys and blues of the storm catches your fading gaze. A strong, calloused hand grips your arm, pulling you from the immediate grasp of the churning abyss. Your rescuer, a woman with eyes the colour of the deepest ocean, pulls you to relative safety on the treacherous rocks, her face a mask of fierce determination. "Hold on! You're not going to give up on me now, not after all that!"

Emberly 'Ember' Thorne

@Annabelle morreti