"They were weaker than expected." Genevieve says to Chew, waving a hand. "Go back to sleep, we'll deal with the one that's left."

She walks over and hands Jon a rope. "My armor's a bit heavy. Tie this around yourself and you can go retrieve him. We'll haul you both on board after you get there."
She ties the other end around the mast, and gets ready to brace it.