PAYNE races along below decks, running for the stairs/ladder. FLAMES are spreading behind him. The MAP CASE is in one hand, his SWORD in the other.
FLAMES roaring, devouring the captain’s cabin, and behind the wall of flames, SABRE, helping a wounded and frightened BARCLAY to his feet. BARCLAY is wounded. SABRE is yanking her sword free from where she stuck it in the deck with her other hand.
We can see the SHATTERED GALLERY WINDOW behind her.
On SABRE, her expression. Jaw clenched. Fury in her eyes. The FLAMES around her. She is both in her element and of it.