Alexis let out the breath she had been holding in. The fireball had made a direct hit, but it hadn’t been enough to slow the armada soldier. She considered her next course of action for a split second, A curse flying free of her lips. Turning on her heel, she began sprinting full speed towards the Caelin’s hand, arms flaying wildly to get the crew’s attention. “We need this vessel sea worthy Asap, Armada soldiers could be heading this way as we speak!”