Seifer smiled under his wheezing. "Okay, yes. Wounded, not much. Annoyed, horribly. I've got an idea, though."
He lifted a hand and tapped Makoto on her forehead. "O holy ones, grant mine friend the power of the winter wind, and cut these sharp rocks into a mast that we may hoist on this wreckage for a boat."
Makoto has learned Wind and Ice!
The winds picked up and crashed upon the rocks, smashing them in different places until they formed a stone mast, which Seifer pulled onto the roof and held together with ropes from his pocket. "Farewell and adieu to you fair Asgardian ladies. Fairwell and adieu to you ladies of Asgard. For we've received word that we're leaving for elsewhere. And I highly doubt we'll ever meet again." Seifer smiled as he sang, and the winds picked up further. "Cast your Wind spell, Makoto. Pull it to the shores of that island there."
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