Gracten swoops down and grabs her again, "Listen recruit, I will drop you if you continue to cause trouble for me, but I'll make sure to fly nice and high first, got it!"
(AHAHAHAHA, She's a recruit, called an honour guard for lack of suitable candidates, she can't break a Sunblessed's aura)
Gracten flies southward, where the main fleet was converging for a massive offensive on the Legion's pitiful navy. Suddenly two ships creep around the north coast, one was long and sleek, a war galley, it flew the Lord's banner, and the Legion flag, the other was a mix between a galley and a transport, the largest vessel in the waters, it had a presence that demanded fear.
These new arrivals sent the summer fleet scurriying.
On the shore, the flames grew so intense one couldn't stand them for too long, armour and weapons became too hot to use.