Mar 27, 2006 21:53
Barbossa stands at the front of his ship, staring down into the black waters. He's grateful for the lack of the moon; at least now he can imagine that everything is 'normal' again.
Everyone else is in bed, save for Ragetti in the crow's nest and Dog Ear at the wheel. Both of them know better than to disturb their captain for anything less than impending doom.
"Can't ye leave a cursed man in peace?" he asks wearily of his female companion.