Emily looks at the ship in the distance. She raises her arm towards it and shouts.
Ill be damned if I let this slide in MY home on MY island. Burn in hell.
She begins firing fireballs toward the ship. Burning and hitting the sails, another hitting the mast, and a third hitting the helm, she fires a fourth into the cannons and a fifth into the bow. Cursing all the while, She turns to her golems and orders them to head out and kill all of the mercs. She fires a sixth fireball at the ship blasting the cannons again before she huddles over panting exhausted. She mumbles to herself a bit suprised.
Sweet Sister Ellen that took way more out of me then I thought. Shouldn't be surprised I suppose. Considering I'm not exactly whole anymore.
She stands up and nods to Jack.
There. Their ship is ablaze, and their sails are gone. If they don't sink, go sink them. I need to lie down for a while. Not feeling well and I'm tired. My golems should help finish this battle.