The Scarlet Dawn flees the murder scene fairly easily. Looking back, there's no pursuit. Come to think of it... none of the team saw any guards or patrols actually roaming the streets the whole time they've been in Port Nyanzaru. Grasalfan leads everyone back towards the docks where, sitting on a large flat rock, is a giant metal box wrapped in leather. "I'll be just a moment," he says, dropping his pack. He squeezes between the leather and the box and opens a small hatch. Crawling inside, he disappears from sight.
A small hum begins to sound from the box and the leather that surrounds it slowly begins to unfurl. At the same time, the front and back starts to expand and large metal wheels lower, lifting the box from the ground. The humming continues, intensified as the metallic drums on each leather wing come into view. Finally, once the machine is fully deployed, the tail's hatch opens and Grasalfan comes walking out. "She's a beauty, isn't she!?" He waves for everyone to enter. "It'll be a tight fit, but it should be fine!"