From down in the cargo bay, Rook couldn’t quite make out the sailor’s message besides its tone, but the lurch of the ship that nearly brought him to his knees was certainly cause for concern. Following behind Tharos he ascended the ladder, albeit with all the grace of a siegefish.
What in- where- middle of my breakfast didn’t it… beard crumbs
BELLS
Oncoming ship. Ships?
Once on the cabin deck he locked eyes with Mariner, then briefly surveyed the visible damage to the boat.
“Any injured?” He muttered, perhaps inaudibly to some of those in his vicinity. At the same time he started for the upper deck with determined rapidity.
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