Sasha whines uneasily and backs away as the water laps at her feet.

That's all Coleman needs to dive away towards the little falling fox body. Sasha knows enough, now, to distrust the wiles of the Flood. (And a wry part of him wishes that he or Jackdaw could learn that lesson.)

The platforms are slippery, soaked in a flood of salty brine. All that's needed is one tug at the right moment to send the wolf sprawling, and enough force forward to keep her from scrambling up while he drags her forward.

"There! Crew!"

[11 on Overcome]