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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Paxus Asclepius" data-source="post: 1769270" data-attributes="member: 15175">"Less than a quarter-hour!  Just came from nowhere!"Teratius seems to have grasped the situation, so his next action is somewhat surprising; he begins belting out a song.  Strangely, his voice can be heard despite the howl of the wind and the crash of lightning, and Granite and the sailors fall easily into the rhythm of his shanty."What care we how white the spray is? What care we for the wind or weather? Heel ya ho, boys, every inch is Bearin' homeward to Ochalea.Heel ya ho, boys, let her go boys Heave her head 'round into the weather Heel ya ho, boys, let her go boys Sailin' homeward to Ochalea."</blockquote>