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A bout of intense coughing and some spitting of salt water followed Selenis awakening on the island... her slender body curling into a tight position for a moment as she tried to get air to her lungs before she then laid on her back, blue eyes looking up at the sky in a light, uncomfortable daze "Uhhg... what a terrible battle... uhh... my back hurts..."

Rolling onto her belly and slowly making her way to a kneeling position she looks at a piece of driftwood at her side, the memories of what happened before slowly coming back "Ram them... he said... This girl can take it, he said... your kraken-spit, fourth rate, Reigan made, piece of spit, wood and rope ain't Strong Bertha you freaking short eared, son of a fat nobleman, imbecile hasty human!" Says the elven fencer in an increasingly angry tone of voice as she grabs hold of the piece of wood "Well guess what? She couldn't take it! She crumbled faster than fine pottery in a Minotaur revel dance!" she yells throwing the plank of wood away, taking deep breaths to try and calm herself as she unsteadily rises to her feet. 

"Unng... my head is hurting worse than being hung over..." she complains, passing one hand through her face and then setting back her hair "Such a bad captain... he better not crawl out of the ocean or I'll be pushing him back in Poseidon's salt mines... a man like that deserves to sink with his ship"

Then, noticing that she isn't exactly alone at the moment... One hand moves to her belt where she can feel her weapons in place, which brings a sigh of relief to her lips and a little smile as she next checks her satchel to see it is indeed full with her belongings. When seeing the stupidity of her captain, Selenis had thought it wise to secure her possessions. 

"Uh... hey there swimmers. Ain't it a lovely day to be stranded on an island. Say what, don't ask me what ship I was serving on and we won't have to run each other through with sharp things once we find out we don't like what the other says. Save hostilities for when we're picking who of us we'll have to eat first" she says with a grin and a disarming smile. 

Then however, she noticed a particular member of the group of castaways moving towards an armored lady and a silver armored corpse to be "Oh boy, ain't this golden... I thought I had seen a familiar pair of horns coming through that screaming guys' chest in the battle... Angus "Big Bison" Longhorn! You haven't gotten yourself killed yet? Great to see you've been saving yourself for my blades in the arena" says Selenis taking a few steps in his direction... enough at least to get a [url=http://orokos.com/roll/291668]good look at the wounded person in the armor.[/url]