At the captain's command, Aenwyn was at the portside. Some time has passed since she was actually in a combat situation. Five years to be exact. Aenwyn wondered if she was rusty but quickly pushed that thought away as the ships came closer and closer.

Once both ships were within firing range, all manner of projectile broke loose. With her specialty in protection magic and conjuring, Aenwyn summmoned forth a pair of water elementals to fight, augmenting them with magical barriers to resist physical damage. The water elementals were perhaps no more than a head taller than the average man yet their potential for destruction was high. With the sea around them, they summoned forth columns of water knocking away would be boarders and shot high pressured jets of water.

As the water elementals could be left to their own devices, Aenwyn had a brazen plan. Would it be too much to generate a whirpool and suck the enemy ship in? As she assessed the battle unfolding, throwing ice bolts at enemy fighters and mages, she realized that it was unnecessary. From what she could tell, the enemy was on the losing side. Creating a whirlpool would be overkill.

"These imperial privateers aren't really putting much of a fight," Aenwyn notes to herself as she destroys a boarding plank with fire