hull and down into the sand with him, he coiled the rope around his hand and tucked it away in his pocket, saying as he did, "Any day now sweet heart." The captain's response to this was to rise up slowly as though unfolding or activating for the first time. When he was stood at his full height, he looked up at the top of his ship and smiled, calling out, "WOMAN! Where's my sword chain?!" As if in reply from the heavens themselves, a thick chain adorned with thirteen separate swords came flying from over the top of the ship and landed in the moist sand, most of which were sticking up though some fell over. Chuckling, more at the fact that one had almost impaled hisfoot than anything, he called back a thanks and picked up the blade closest to him, coiling it around his arm in much the same fashion as his first mate had coiled the rope around his hand. This set of many swords was probably useless to him on this endeavor, but he figured he would take them just in case anything unexpected did happen. Though, what it could do to affect him he wasn't sure. It was still better safe than sorry. Clopis, having returned his rope and hook from whence it came, walked over to his captain and said, "She's a bit moody, don't you think? Wouldn't it be best if we just dropped her off on an island somewhere? Here's nice, and will be a lot