[Training] the answer will be an echo

your dreams are all full of war
you are from another time

Melita, utterly delighted to see the horse picking up speed, continued in her own molten pursuits. The birds didn’t bother her in the least (if they didn’t get out of the way, they’d simply be run over). Her massive grin was displayed as she looked over the side again, content to see Colt still persistent, with…ooh, are those bananas?

The fruit was flung in her boat’s direction, and she could hear a smack of the potassium laden proportions hit the wood of the Firecracker in a distinct splat. Obviously, it didn’t do much, except now the smuggler would have to wash it soon – so now she had to figure out how to slow down this renegade rider next. Oh, she knew!

Several ducks still in her possession, she tossed them overboard, intending to either snag at the equestrian, or simply made a very strange thing for it to spook at. Or whatever it was that horses did.

salvation doesn't look like light
So what remains?

Melita