Rae does her best to pocket all the gold, jumping up and down experimentally to make sure she isn't weighed down too much.
She picks up the novel and reads to herself (although she does mouth the words, "Dawn Knight: That Weird Time during the Middle of Summer when you Feel Tired but its still Light Out and You Want to go to Bed but the Sun still Shines in your Eyes despite Drawing the Blinds." Then aloud she says,"I wonder if Jennifer has this one?" And she puts it in her satchel, with the daggers and rod.

She pokes her head back through the hole she shimmied through, and grabs her hat (which did not take the trip trough the hole, like a few of her feathers that are also on the deck.). She looks to see if there is any other sections on this chunk of ship. Another room, even a closet.  If not she'll attempt to step out of the hole in the side of the ship and take to the air, carefully watching the trees for any predator that might have been drawn to her activity.

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"Arrr, I be hopin' the navigatin"' stuff be here," she says to herself as she lands on the chunk of ship she hoped contained the helm and or navigation equipment. 

Again, keeping her eyes peeled for angry apex predators.  Hopefully they we're all atiated, as she hadn't seen any sailors, survivors or otherwise, either. 

If she lands with no problem, she opens the door to the Captain's cabin (assuming it's still intact, otherwise she'll let it fall away and slide down the slanted deck.

Rae looks at the compass.  If it's a hand held size object she puts it in her satchel...which might be getting kind of full. She looks trough desk drawers, inside cabinets, looking for another bag, pouch or satchel. She is also on another mission.  "Yes think one of these bleedin' Interlopers be usin' a pistol. I could use some more powder, or a powder horn, or more shot...".  After looking around for a whole she returns to the navigation maps and charts ...looking for new information or something artistic.  enough to give to Flintlocke as a gift.  If there are any salveable inks or crow quills or similar equipment.

Rae opens the brandy, sniffs at it, then takes a long swig.  She ruminates on the taste as she swishes the last bit around her mouth.  Then she wrinkles her nose, puts the stopper back and slips it back in the drawer. "Tastes like somethin' a filthy highfalutin' vampire would be likin'," she decides. She pockets the pocket watch, grabs the black powder, and the pistol. "Maki will like deconstructin' this pistol without havin' t' take mine apart," she says, as she checks it to see if it's loaded or not, before putting it in her satchel.  "Or t'other way around...this be lookin' pretty nice..."  Then she gathers up the coin (gold only, weight might soon be an issue).  She takes the maps and charts that will fit in her bag, folded, rolled, or whatever way it will fit short of destruction, then looks to see if there are anymore sections on this chunk to explore.

Nothing much was left of this section though, so she returned to the deck, and took to the air turning so she'd be returning to the port city.

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"AHH!  SINK ME!" she shouts, pulling her knees up to her chest so her feet are hanging down and making a tempting target.  "They certainly be losin' a measure o' cuteness when they lack feathers," she decides as she climbs higher out of the creature's reach. She flies back to the port city, and soars toward the docks, looking for any ships that might be leaving.  Especially any ships that might be leaving with captain's grateful that she did her part to make sure von Felderell left the planet and they were released from trumped up charges.

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