Iceburg just finished his work for today. He lets out an exhausted sigh and wipes the sweat away from his forehead as he throws his towel over his shoulder and turns around to leave. As he steps foreward, he stops when he hears creaking on the boat he's working on for weeks now. A frown forms on his face and he faces the ship again. He raises an eyebrow, sensing that something is wrong. Did someone manage to get in the boat..? He decides to have a look... "Hello..?" He calls...