Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150102013629/@comment-11457306-20150106011420

Kasa was too light weight to handle a cannon, but she was a dead eye with a flaming arrow. She leaped from the bench and ran right down the table, overturning mugs and flipping plates. Dashing up through the main hatch, she ran for the trunk bolted on deck by the wheelhouse which held her bow, strips of cloth, oil and lantern which she used to make her flaming arrows. Rapidly she got set up.

(Lemme know when they're in range.)