Rin bursts through the doorway on deck skidding to a stop mid deck. Her long bow in her hands and an arrow notched. She has her equipment, but not her usual shark skin leather armor, instead dressed in a comfortable cotton sleeping shirt, ending at her knees. Her curves visible through the plain outfit reminds you all that she is a woman, a fact usually hidden so well. Her hair usually tied up in a well controlled bun, now dangles haphazardly around her face with a steel look of concern in her eyes.