ONE:
Angle, DOCK rooftops, looking down.

We can see BARCLAY hurrying in one direction, away from the pier and opposite from which way Drake and Drum headed, hurrying to bring his message to Payne.

We can see CALLOW adjusting his top hat, perhaps, but clearly resuming his watch on Pegasus, moored on the Glory.

And we can see STONE, alighting from rooftop to rooftop, hurrying in the direction that Drake and Drum went.

NO COPY.

TWO:
Close behind STONE as she continues her rooftop running, looking anxiously for Drake and Drum.

1. STONE/small: Come bless me, ye can’t have gone that far…
2. STONE/small: …ye all a tall glass of beer and that tanned friend of yours…

THREE:
OTS/behind STONE, pausing as she looks down into a busy MARKET SQUARE, spotting DRAKE and DRUM making their way through the crowd.

NO COPY.

FOUR:
STONE’s reaction. That grin of hers, delighted and smug all at once.

3. STONE/small: Witches!