Sinbad was standing by the port side railing of his ship as his crew went about there business, today's agenda was...repairs. Sinbad had charted yesterday's course right into a storm without realising and was now silently fuming to himself about it, thinking over how he'd slipped up and nearly gotten his whole crew killed.

Rat and Kale walk past him carrying a broken length of the mahogany banisters wich had been damaged beyond prepare. Sinbad sees that and slumps his head down onto the side of his ship in self directed anger.