Alex gulped a little and nodded.
"I… I don't know if I can succeed or not, but I will do my best," he said.
"You need to get them out. One way or another," Bladedance practically commanded.
Alex frowned slightly. "That last fight has left me a little fatigued, and I haven't had the time to recover yet," he said. "But I will do what I can."
"Please tell us right now if you can or not. We will need to know so we may take another approach," the Wine God said.
Alex thought for a few long seconds before turning toward his master. "Your only worry is that you will be forced to kill the people on the ship should they not get out in time, right?" he asked.
"That is my only dilemma. The ship will end up killing far more if I do not stop it, so if I have no other choice, I will destroy it, which will likely kill them all as well."
Alex slowly nodded. "Then I can do it."
"You can get them out?" the Beast God asked.
