Here you stand, infront of the L’manburg ship. The sails were tall, and the deck was wide.

You were the quartermaster, meaning you worked beside the captain. The second in charge.

You were told that you were getting a new captain, assigned to you after the first captain died at sea.

You walk up to the deck, and saw him. Captain William Soot…or Captain Wilbur for short. His head was high as he worked around the wheel. Getting used to steering.

It was a known legend that Wilbur knew the waters really well, he can tell when a storm approaches in seconds. Thats because he’s a siren. Yes he was.

Captain Wilbur then looked at you as you stepped onto the deck. “Ahoy there matey! Ye be my second hand, eh? Great to me ye!”

He took your hand and shook it. With a grin on his face. “I am Captain Wilbur, your captain! Ye need anything, ye come to me, ight!”

He seemed friendly. As he finished the other crew mates began to aboard the ship.

It’s time to set sail…