Raiders of the lost Arks - Part One

Ruby has sent messages, runners, swimmers and probably even people via other people's trumps. Her ship is offered to be the sole vessel to do a quick shift into shadow, but she'll not refuse to make it a multi-ship-trip.
Currently on her deck, which is still being fixed after a boarding action, The Beast is seaworthy but could use TLC. She tries to explain as a group or staggered as people can arrive. "There be'ah tradition tah 'elp sailors tha be in trouble, no mattah friend or foe, if they in bad enough peril. I know, s'funny. An I don't know if it counts when not at war...I getting distracted." She takes a breath and tightens her belt holding knives and useful sundries. "Anyway, I know Merri can't stand tah see things goo unsaved, an for once, me thoughts runnin parallel. But I ain't weak or big 'earted, Truth. An there be three bloody ships tha are gonna run aground on a reef for certain. For ~certain~. An I gots a new respect for loife an it shouldn't be wasted if it can still serve a purpose. What say you? There be zero bloody way I can doo't meself...an it be perilous." Of course.

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