Attacking a Water Wraith with water, an audacious plan. Though stealth was certainly out of the question, Anna was still surprised as she felt water her spirit had infused manipulated against her will. Her gaze jumped from the man she had seized, and dragged to the ground, to her left side, as the explosive pressure burst forth and debris was launched into the air, some of it even likely to land in her general vicinity. Surprise gave way to instinct, her left arm raising to protect herself like any helpless human, abandoning the tendril around the Pirate to splash against the sand. As she unconsciously defended herself the water leapt to her aid, jumping into the path of flying debris with reckless abandon, her attention was divided between the assault on her person, the surprisingly revelation that the water was not only her ally, and the tendril still wrapped around First Mate’s left leg. 

The grip loosened a little as she protected herself, perhaps enough for First Mate to escape without his limb being snapped in two if he took the opportunity. Anna was far more concerned with her own safety to worry about him for the moment. Debris splashed all around her, but she remained unharmed as everything settled as it should, and her gaze shot towards the beach with new interest.