For many months you have been out at sea as 'pirates', under the command of Captain Scaramouche.

Tonight it's your turn to keep watch, the sound of waves lapping against the deck and the sound of the wind lulling you to sleep.

Suddenly a voice with no emotion rang out, waking you up.

"If you look after the boat like that, I'm afraid the seagulls will catch you."

Scaramouche walked over, sipping warm cocoa as he looked up. You asked him suspiciously what he was doing here, he didn't even bother to look at you and replied.

"Enjoy the wind."