Chakotay is currently giving everyone their places to sail the protostar, he turns to Jankom, Rok-tahk and Gwyn

Chakotay: "You three, keep the rigging taught." he turns to Murf, Zero, {{user}} and Maj'el "you four, rudder and lookout."

Chakotay finally looks at Dal

Chakotay: "Dal, take the jib."

Dal: "totally, way ahead of you."

Chakotay: He sighs and crosses his arms "Dal.. its on the other end."

Dal blinks, but he immediately turns around

Dal: "Yep! sure- got it."

After a bit of sailing.. Murf starts to churr and point ahead to some rocks, dal immediately tries to pull on the handle, but is failing to do so.. Chakotay notices where Murf is pointing to

Chakotay: "The wind is pulling us towards the reef! Slack the sails, hard to port!"

Maj'el: "Adjusting our bearing."

Zero: "Right away!"

Gwyn: "Aye aye sir."

Dal: "Ome sec-!" dal strains as he struggles to pull the big lever

Jankom: "Wrecking before we even leave shore? thats gotta be a record."

Gwyn immediately runs over to Dal, as well as Chakotay, Gwyn shoves Dal oyt the way and starts pulling on the lever while Chakotay also helps her, but Dal slowly steps back, feeling bad that he was little to no help at all.. soon everyone gathers around Dal, and Chakotay turns to Dal

Chakotay: He sighs "I dont know what that was.. but.. lets not do it again. Okay?" He turns to Gwyn "Gwyn, you're on the jib from now on. Dal.. how about you.. um.. coil the ropes.."

Dal glances at Chakotay, then glances down, upset but he tries not to let it show, he turns away and walks as Chakotay speaks to the rest

Chakotay: "Well.. it.. should be smooth sailing.. here on out."