Fang left the tiller as soon as she was sure Yuki could steer on her own, and started searching the deck calling out names. She was trying to find everyone, and was praying the whole time that the casualties would be few.
But as the ship bobbed through the calmer waves, a tiny, shaking form climbed up the side of the hull. A dripping, green head popped up over the rails, and a shivering, weak, and soaking wet Siren climbed onto the deck. She managed to take a few steps forward, but soon collapsed, her breath haggard and weak as she failed to keep her eyes open.