#rivervale_lodge

but one might notice they were wise enough not to insult a Gwydion's honor

Frank grunts agreement "We could catch them if you wish."

She raises her brows at him....and then grins and looks towards the figurehead. "What do you think, hm?" she asks the Kestrel itself. "Eager for a run?"

The Kestrel gleams in the starlight as if in answer

"Then let us show them what a sleek beauty can do compared to their bucket of bolts. Ready the sails," she says to Frank as she takes the tiller.

(Wits Plus Sailing or Leadership)

(Frank may roll Wits plus driving, but Dif 7 if he uses that)

/roll 5

((Mr. D, see note in OOC))

/roll 7

Its not a fast start... they weren't expecting a race tonight... but they do work together well

For as many years as they spent at sea...they're a bit out of practice.

The Kestrels magic however, brings the rival into vew

view*

The goal is to surpass them, not to stop and speak, so Brekke silently urges the Kestrel to speed past their starboard side.

And she begins singing a chanty that comes to mind from their time in the Dreaming.

Only as they get close do they notice at all "ShIT, we gottta race"

and they try to spring it forward

Frank swings and sways his significant mass from rigging to stretching pole to oar-lock.

The word nimble doesn't seem quite appropriate here, but both trolls are efficient and confident in their handling of their craft.

(And re roll what you rolled before please)

/roll 7

((HRMPH.))

(For Frank too 🙂 )

/roll 5

They catch up, matching the rivals, racing and starting to overcome!