*On the top deck, the halfling was struck with an idea. Grabbing three of the pulleys from the future rigging, she proceeded to run the the ropes attatched to the masts through them. Double checking the knots about the masts, she went to the side and called down to Lemac.*

Madame Lemac! I think I may have a way to raise the masts. If Tod can sustain these pulleys in the air, you can use the horses to pull the masts upright. Nasas should be enough weight on a guide rope to make sure the masts land in the hole instead of punching new ones.

Fireforge will be below decks anyway, so perhaps he could help me quick lash the masts. Dion is the most experienced, so I am sure he could do a permanent lashing after Fireforge and I. Then your servants could tranport the necessary materials down to the beach while we work.

It is a bit risky, but no more so than most mast raisings...

*Peering over the port railing, the young woman waited anxiously for Lemac's reaction to her idea.*


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