Thankfully for Sharee, it seemed like all of the crew she was expecting had arrived on time. The sun was yet to rise over the horizon, which would help to mask their approach. According to Kilith, there had been one potential recruit, a Breton sailor with a skooma problem, who had been spotted making his way over to the guards' headquarters, likely to rat them out in hopes of a reward. Kilith's people dealt with him before he could talk, however, so it seemed that Sharee had nothing more to worry about other than the attack itself. 

Once everyone had arrived, Sharee took a position on the same rock as she had during the meeting a few days prior, which captured everyone's attention much more quickly than last time. "Good to see everyone knows to listen when I speak now. Alright, this is it. I hope you've all finished your preparations, because we're doing this now. Across that harbor is our quarry, just waiting to be taken. I've spent the past few days preparing my plan. It's a simple one, but it can still go wrong if you mess up, so pay attention. We will be splitting up into two teams. One team will contain all of our noncombatants. You will go to the docks and make yourself inconspicuous until it is time for you to board the ship. Also in this team will be anyone who cannot swim, or is wearing armor too heavy to float. Once the fighting starts, you all will hold by the entry ramp to the ship and prevent any guards from getting on or East Empire Company sailors from getting off the ship. You'll also protect the non-combatants while they board. The other group will be made up of everyone else, including myself. We will be boarding the ship from the water on the other side. If you all look on the ground in front of me, you will see a sizable bag. Inside are enough waterbreathing potions for all the non-Argonians in the boarding team. I would like everyone who needs one to come get [i]one[/i] potion now." Sharee ordered, keeping an eye on the bag to make sure no one grabbed more than their fair share.