SABRE snaps the glass closed.
1. SABRE: It’s the Iron Crown.
SABRE is handing the GLASS back to WEST, grinning.
2. SABRE: The Hollern Regent wants his map back.
3. SABRE: Somehow, I doubt he’ll take no for an answer.
SABRE heads for the quarterdeck, pushing between DRAKE and DRUM.
DRAKE and DRUM are exchanging looks.
4. SABRE: General quarters.
5. SABRE: All crew to action.