"How do the summons even do that? I can't hear a bloody thing with the snap of the sails and the roar of the wind, but they know exactly what sail needs what trim the instant the order is given." One of the Rogues complains with a frustrated waving of his hands.
"They don't need to hear her. I can hear her, and they can understand her through me." Cain laughs.
"Unfair advantage Captain. Unfair I tell you." The wind mage, a lithe Wave Rider who could almost be the Captain's younger sister, given their similarities, insists.
"You just want out of cleaning duty. But it's happening either way. Now help the clones get the product unloaded and over to the warehouse." Captain Selah orders her crew and the summons, the identical pairs grabbing a lot of attention from the other Sailors.