A Time To Perform! A time to- wait, what's going on?
Light tracks the wooly wonder as she squid swarm air-swims over to below the yard arm and launches into a rhyme.
He sees her look up above and then spots Tylluan.
'Oh, hey, favorite passenger Tylluan. Look, we made a new friend. Anna? Tylluan. Tylluan, Anna.'
'So... Did we miss much up here?'
There was still the matter of the books, the consent to join their merry band, and That Which Knocks On The Hull That Swims Without. Honestly though, Light was just appreciating the fact that this encounter hadn't devolved into some kind of life and death fight.
It is at this point that he notes the fog and the distinct lack of a silhouette resembling The Darkmaiden's Dance.
Okay, don't panic. Rosanhi is likely on the ship, so it's not lost...