Arrowbane made his way over to the port side of the ship, the floorboards beneath his boots creaked every few steps. As he passed by Garrick he stopped for a moment. "It would be wise not to announce how much money we carry." Arrowbane said quietly to Garrick without looking at him. Then he continued along his way and scanned the horizon. The sense of dread he felt earlier seemed to get worse, but once again he brushed it off, instead blaming it on himself being slightly seasick.