not a fan of pirates

Jynn turned to look back at what Hattori was doing to see him opening a trap door. She grinned. "Heck yes, what do we have here." She gazed down into the dark and wrinkled her nose. It smelt like mold. Not terribly surprising considering the moisture content. There was a wooden ladder that led down into the dark and Jynn carefully started her descent. Halfway down she hit a particularly rotted run and crashed down onto the floor below. "…ow. Watch that middle rung." Jynn got to her feet and shook the dust from her coat, wincing a bit as she rolled her shoulders. There were all manner of crates, nets and barrels in the hold.