“There is a small group of soldiers representing Lord Sildane on deck,” they had told him. “They are searching for the Princess Sinit?a, who has apparently disappeared. Captain Gen is trying to reassure them that she is not here, but they wish to search the ship anyway. Please return to your cabin and watch over the young woman who is most certainly not Princess Sinit?a, yes?”


    Ting shook their head. “Leave the dog.”


    Ting frowned at the ribbons in the dog’s hair, then headed down the passageway. They led the way through the ship. “The Captain will ascend on the bow side, so we will descend on the stern.”


    As Ting turned to leave, Meleng touched their arm.


    Ting stopped and looked back at him. They gave him a stare that made them look a foot or more taller than they really were. “Yes?”


    “First Mate Ting says they have everything under control. I hope they’re right.”You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author.


    Jorvan raised his hand and twirled his forefinger in a small circle. A tiny funnel of air formed in the path of his finger. After a moment, he pulled his finger back from the air funnel and used his palm to give the funnel a little push. It flew around the boxes, while Jorvan continued to make small motions with his hand and arm.


    The passed a couple of crewmembers who ushered them along. When they reached their cabin, they found Ting there. They put a finger over their lips, ushered the group inside, and closed the door.


    The door opened and Ting looked in. “Shush.” Then they shut the door again.