"And if I don't?" She said, mainly just worried that these people would kill her if they didn't get what they wanted. A random band of powerful individuals at sea? Probably pirates for all she knew.
“I don’t want to hurt you if that’s what you’re thinking. If you don’t tell me your name I won’t know what to call you and will instead just call you thief.”
"How'd you get here?" She said, mocking Bonzo. "Gee, it's almost like I was a bird earlier!" She said rather angrily.
"Then call me that." She said, she got up, grabbing her head that was in pain after her landing. "I lost my supplies, but considering pirates aren't known to just hand things over when asked, I decided to get things myself...and now I'm on a boat of misfits in the middle of nowhere. I'm just going to get off of this ship at our next stop and worry about the rest later..."
She was silent for a bit. "My father used to say the world was dangerous. When I left, the first thing I learned was that he was right. Even if you all are nice people, you're still dangerous..."
"I wanted specifics. Trust me, getting the specifics down'll give us a better boost."
"Ah, fire. That's not a major specialty, but I do know all 4 elemental magics. For your training regiment, we're gonna need to boost your lung capacity."
"I don't make promises, but I don't judge younglings either. A skill's a skill."
"Then we train the mind. Meditation. Know your surroundings as yourself."
"OH! Excellent. As you've seen, I know both." He generates a black cube, juggling it from hand to hand, then throws it to you. "Try to transmute this into a weapon."
He throws you into the ocean. "Now, try to get back up here using only your fire magic."
"I'll try" He said uncertainly, his constructions are based on emotions, but if he could impregnate an emotion into this magical creation to change its shape, it should be easier than doing it with a Pre-existing object
"You're the Ki user, yes?"
You're able to place emotion into the construct, manipulating it into a small black blade.
"Thank you" He said sweating a bit, due to the level of concentration he needed to do that
"It's called training. As the old proverb says, 'If your fire doesn't burn underwater, how can you expect to fight an army of cannibals?' Come to think of it, that's weirdly specific."
"If he takes too long, I'll swim back. Besides, the ship hasn't even fully passed him yet."
Your tentacles touch Gil's hand, which is still on the wheel.
"I see that you have several minds. Are you a telepath?"
“Indeed“
