The winds are fairly calm at the moment, the waves lapping gently against the sides of the ship and the wood goraning as it moves along on its steady voyage. The ship itself is in a horrible state, with tears in the sails and a mess all over the sleeping quarters. The chairs and tables are moved around irregularly and several of which are turned over altogether.
When sleeping aboard the vessel the sounds of laughter and drunken fighting can be heard from outside on the deck, and the Captains voice can be heard calling orders continually.