The sunrise slowly fell upon the boat, swaying back and forth in the sea, waves hitting the boat every now and then.

Captain Claws was ordering the people on the boat around, some carrying barrels up, some getting ready to throw the anchor over the side of the boat. Whatever job they were assigned, of course.

He glanced around, taking note that almost everyone was doing as he told, he decided to lay off and go back to steering the ship for a while.