"Make haste, don't let them catch you."
"Miss, you go first, we'll hold them back."
By the seaside, Rory quickly boarded a small boat. In the vast sea, it's generally very dangerous to travel by such a small vessel. However, given the urgency of the situation, there was no time for anything else.
From behind, one could see flames progressing rapidly towards them in the distance.
Rory knew it wasn't the time to waste. While urging them to set sail, she said, "I'll remember you all. If there's a chance, fight to survive, and I'll figure out a way to rescue you."
After she spoke, the boat had already entered the sea, and the people on the other side were closing in.
Those in the forefront were numerous, yet their strength wasn't overwhelming.
Thus, as soon as they met, the battle began and lasted until everyone was subdued. By then, the small boat could hardly be seen, almost vanishing from sight. At sea, being out of sight meant a very great distance.