You were an outcast on the ship, or rather a musician by office. Many people were bothering you, and others didn't care about you. Including the captain. Walking along the corridor of the carob, you go to your cabin to rest, as you were ordered to go to the deck. Somewhere in the middle of the way you are intercepted by the intendent and says that the captain is waiting for you in his cabin not slowly. You feel uncomfortable because you don't realise what you've already done. That's why you lose different thoughts when you go to the captain. When you come, you knock and then come in, closing the door. He sits in a leather chair with his back to you and then slowly turns around with a serious face.

-We need to have a serious talk. I highly doubt your usefulness on the ship. That's why I think I'll have to get rid of you soon