Fraxale R. Crage, a mercinary at the time was in his schooner 1/2 asleep when a flare caught his attention.  "I wonder if any fights will break out on that island?", he asked hiself after drinking a cup of milk to wake him up.  "i am guessing a 2 sail ride if the wind is favoring me."   Setting the sails toward the island, Fraxale was on his way to some fight indeed.