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*Lyssa scans the deck looking for the tell-tale surge of power that would help her pinpoint the enemy's mage.*

"When we get back I'm going to be having a chat with our spies... They forgot to mention that the French had mages stationed aboard ships... Good thing I've fought a naval mage duel before. A-HA I found you!"

*Lyssa held out her right hand holding her trident in the left ((she had pulled it out of her pouch, which is a bag of holding... don't question magick... it just works)), she felt her magick flowing through the trident gaining power before she unleashed several lighning bolts at the area where the mage was standing (usually they're near the wheel or else in the crow's nest, but yours was stupid so he was standing by the near railing) the enemy mage was good however and threw up a barrier to block them at the last moment, but instead of absorbing them which would have taken a lot of energy, the mage just deflected them so they landed in the ocean*

"Okay, looks like I will need to get serious... he's good."

*seeing her partner dive down and shift forms on the other ship, Lyssa knew she was going to have to be careful, she couldn't just throw magick around now, not that she could before since they were unsure if the Princess was on this particular ship or not, but the spies in place in all the french ports the ship that had taken her on could have reached had not seen anything of the princess yet, so she either had to be being held on a ship, which was the most likely scenario, or they had made a run for the Mediterranean and were trying to sneak her in through the south of France... If they tried that they would soon learn how hard it was to deal with a princess, especially one like THAT princess...*

"Dammit, that's the last time I complain about ship life being boring... Take this."

*Lyssa holds out her hand and releases several balls of light (about the size of a golf ball) that streak towards the enemy ship seeking out targets. One streaks right toward the lookout on the mast, hitting him in the face and knocking him out of his perch, screaming his way down to the ocean on the far side of the French ship, not dead yet, but injured and cold now... several streaked to where the enemy mage was preparing his own attack spell, forcing him to defend himself, abandoning the attack ((btw does someone on the other ship wish to play the enemy mage? I plan on winning the duel eventually, but it might be more fun to not know what I'm up against until i see it)) the balls of light that attacked him were swatted down to the deck, dying out quickly. The last two remaining balls sped past the person at the wheel, missing them, but just barely...*

((the balls seek out human targets in the area Lyssa concentrates on unless she focuses on a single target, then they all attack that target regardless of what it is, but they are most strongly attracted to other magic users))

Oh bugger... 'Lyssa, forget what I said about weather magic, and if I ever doubted you then I am truly sorry. But we'll end up in davy jones' locker if you don't do something against that killer wave!' She pointed th the monster mass of water heading for the HMS Glorious.

Ristuka had avoided a wave scent by Lyssa, 'Damn witches.' She thought as she scurried through rat passages knawed into the ship. The vampire scent wafted through her nostrils and she stopped; remembering. 'Not the same scent.' She followed the scent though none the less and ended up in the ship's threshold.

The ship Chasseur lurched horribly, and Miss LaFontesse was totally terrified. She had been ordered by the captain to stay below in the cable tier where she would be safe but now the ship was making scary cracking noises...

Ristuka sensed Greenie, 'I have not found her yet. Though a smell has caugt me off gaud and I hve strayed from my mission to investigate.' After finishing the sentence she came upon several Vampyres. There were a couple human females in the middle of a bunch of male Vampyres, 'Greenie. Beware of the crew. I fear some of them migh be new vampyres and thats why they smell so human. They are not quite dead yet.' A she spoke she morphed into her naked Vampyre form.

The vampyres are surpried as suh an exoctic thing appears infront of them, "Oh! What a treat!" One says turning from the human girls to put his full attention on Ristuka. She smiles through a curtain of blue streaked black hair. The one who spoke fist had blonde hair another had black and the third had red. The red head spoke next, "I want her." The blonde then started arguing with the red and after a fewsecons you cul tellthe black haired on was annoyed, "Both of you hut up. She is mine. Take the humans ad leave.Now"
'Ah. So he was the leader. That was easy.'
The two left quickly though the complainedin the process.