Dominic pulled his hood up over his horns, and prepared to greet the incoming vessels.
The floodwaters weren't moving fast, but the current was still exceptionally strong, to the point that they would have to dock on the down current side, or possibly along one of the sides with extra restraints to keep their vessel from being dragged under by the turbulence.
The first ship came up along the side wall, steam paddles working furiously to hold it in place alongside the wall as the occupants rushed to the shore.
{Boss, I think that ship is full of dockworkers and hookers.} Amie noted quietly.
{Then bring them in. What's the worst that could happen with a bunch of commoners in a stolen boat?}
Amie laughed a little as she caught the lines and used magic to anchor them to the wall, as there were no cleats on the structure they had made.
"Come on in. For now, it's safe enough to remain here." Dominic called over to the ship.
