[Dion startles as he hears the call. He drags a trembling hand over his eyes before looking up to see the Rosfield brothers paddling towards him.
...it would seem he is going to be even further in their debt.
He straightens his back and makes another attempt at gripping the paddle. At least if he can move to meet them partway, he might save a little face. But no, he can't get the oar to move properly, and he is forced to sit it aside again.]
I am... afraid I need... to rely on your aid once more.
[It is not an easy admission, but Dion must own it. He owes his saviors honesty, at least.]
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...it would seem he is going to be even further in their debt.
He straightens his back and makes another attempt at gripping the paddle. At least if he can move to meet them partway, he might save a little face. But no, he can't get the oar to move properly, and he is forced to sit it aside again.]
I am... afraid I need... to rely on your aid once more.
[It is not an easy admission, but Dion must own it. He owes his saviors honesty, at least.]