Wakil launches himself off the starboard bow in a spectacular dive. He sails through the sunlight, his hair fluttering in the breeze, and he plunges into the water with a splash. Wakil's grand entrace finally alerts men in the longboat to their peril. They start shouting, waving their arms in the air and gesticulating wildly. The oarsmen attempt to reverse their stroke but only succeed in banging their oars together. The man at the tiller has the presence of mind to swing the boat to starboard.
At Wakil's yell, the captain swears loudly and flings the wheel hard to port. The sailors moving on the deck haul in the sheets as Magyar lays hand to a rope with a grapnel tied to the end while Troth makes a loop at the end of another rope. Denther runs back toward the captain, who yells at him, "Denther, drop the tow anchor!"
While the Pander Ban could never be mistaken for the biggest ship on the sea, and she's probably not the fastest, she is definitely a contender for most maneuverable. Under the hands of her captain and crew, she fairly skips to port, neatly slicing between the two smaller craft, slowing quickly. The wake from her bow washes out, rocking the men in the rowboat violently, threatening to tip them. On the starboard side, the wave lifts Wakil as he strokes for the little boat. Wakil has time for one glimpse of an innocent young face, pitched in fright and framed by bouncing, shoulder-length golden curls before the crest of the wave pushes past him and washes over the little boat. Two seconds later, the boat reappears, upside down. There is no sign of the little girl in pink.