Into the Oceans We Ride [RAID]

Pyralis had no intention of swimming all the way over onto the island. She'd instead remodeled the base of her firecart into a raft and with some assistance from her companions paddled her way onto shore. Luckily the tide and currents had been in their favor. Traipsing across the border into Fenmyre she followed her fellows with a grin on her face. She was entering her twelfth year of life. Twelve! She had expected to be dead by her seventh year. Would Abraxas really condemn her die of old age?
She was here for a fight, knowing and expecting her last to come along at any moment. In some ways even hoping for it. A large male went after Sparrow and soon Modesty was in a fight. Pyralis let her winged companions keep an eye out as she waited for her own opponent.