(OOC; My apolagies. Class stuff came up.)<br/><br/>A'drew looks out towards the ocean and shrugs. "We might have a way to raise parts of your ship but I'd have to talk to some of the crafthalls. Other than that I have no idea what you are talking about. It sounds like your ship was quite special."  He walks over and dumps out his waterskin on a piece of thread thats still wriggling around on a slap of rock. He watches it smolder and die.<br/><br/>"Thats thread. We only know that it comes from, the Red Star and that it eats anything organic... including people. As for Zeranth, he's not a ship, he's my mount. Come I'll introduce you to him and we can take you to a safe place." He replies turning around and starting to walk back the way he came.