"Stone, be a dear and bring us the Rudder. You're the closest, you're the strongest, and you're already all dirty from the muck. We'll watch your back so that nothing else tries to attack you while you haul it out."
(Natasha puts her hand on her hip, waiting for Stone to do her bidding.)
Penelope scans the bog, and discovers no new threats. Stone wads his way through the muck and secures the rope around the rudder. He wraps his massive arms around the rudder and attempts to pull it free by himself.
Stone’s neck muscles bulge and his gray face is tinged red as he tries to dislodge the rudder. With much exertion he manages to uproot the rudder. He drags it ashore and the rest of the party uses the ropes to strap the rudder to his back. You all accompany the rudder back to the airship without incident. The captain is glad to see you.
“There you are! Did you have any trouble retrieving that rudder?”