Sel remains on her back on the deck.

You know, the sky looks nice from here, I could almost pretend to be in a hammock. In a hammock in a burning tree that is.

Sel enters the space of mind she uses to control flames and begins moving the lowest sections of flame away from their fuel then letting them wink out. She concentrates on places the few firefighting sailors look like they are ignoring. Torch sized section of flame leave the mast, like butterflies.

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Her raw cleverness at firefighting (int check)
(1d20+4)[7]