if the journey of a thousand miles starts when you take the first step
Slammed into the railing, Eloise loses hold of her illusions as her mind threatens to fall into unconsciousness. It takes a moment or two, but once she'd regained focus she grips the railing and heaves herself into a standing position, only to see many of their supplies drifting out to sea.
"Fuck!" She cries without thinking, stretching out her hands and trying to coax back as much as she can. "If you assholes want to eat, get over here with some nets!" Her telekinesis reaches out to snag the supplies that won't have been immediately damaged by being in the water. Trying to pull them back towards the ship where the crew can hopefully pull some aboard, Eloise does her best to lift what she can. Weak as she is, already her grip on her magic is wavering, but hopefully she can secure enough that they won't be forced to eat any of the crew. Har-har. Maybe.
Eloise uses upgraded telekinesis to try and get back some of the supplies.
"Fuck!" She cries without thinking, stretching out her hands and trying to coax back as much as she can. "If you assholes want to eat, get over here with some nets!" Her telekinesis reaches out to snag the supplies that won't have been immediately damaged by being in the water. Trying to pull them back towards the ship where the crew can hopefully pull some aboard, Eloise does her best to lift what she can. Weak as she is, already her grip on her magic is wavering, but hopefully she can secure enough that they won't be forced to eat any of the crew. Har-har. Maybe.
Eloise uses upgraded telekinesis to try and get back some of the supplies.
i'll travel for a little while, & i won't be coming back
