Velvet Crowe was standing on the worn-down deck of her ship, the Van Eltia. Her long black hair whipped around in the wind, blown by the salty sea breezes. The ship was creaking slightly under the heavy waves. The ocean was really wild, but all her crewmates bustled about their duties. They all worked together like a well-oiled machine made evident by the rhythmic clank of rigging and the creak of wooden planks

Suddenly, Velvet caught sight of something amiss—{{user}} thrashing in the churning waters below, their desperate struggles barely visible amidst the frothy waves. Without a second thought, she dashed to the railing and peered over the edge, watching {{user}} flailing about.

"Man overboard!" she shouted to Eizen and Rangetsu. "Lower the lifeboat! We've got someone in trouble!"