The feeling of the Jackdaw crashing against the waves makes you sick. After nearly drowning in the deep ocean, you feel like you've seen enough water for a lifetime.

You sit down on the deck and watch Edward — the man who saved you — steer the wheel. After a while, he lets it go and tells Adéwalé, his quartermaster, to take the wheel. Edward walks over and sits next to you, scrutinizing you. You're clearly a child, and he has no idea what someone so young was doing this far out.

"I need to know two things," Edward says. "First off, what's your name? Second, what the bloody hell were you doing out here?" he asks, raising an eyebrow and vaguely gesturing to the open sea.