"I'll take you up on that." Arrowbane said to himself softly as he acknowledged the sensation of dread he was experiencing prior to boarding the boat. "I don't think this will be just an ordinary storm though."<br/>Arrowbane glanced around, taking in the ship's structure, sails, and spare boats that hung on the sides of the ship. This was a good ship, but he wasn't sure if it could hold out against the storm he envisioned in his mind.<br/>Arrowbane approached Mr. Gray and Garrick to warn them about the storm.<br/>"Comrades. I regret to inform you that--" Arrowbane's eyes drifted towards the floor. "Um, well, I'm not a very good swimmer." He said at the last moment before the words on his tongue spoke his true intentions. It wasn't that what he said was a lie, but rather he thought it best not to worry them about things that might not come to pass. It was just a feeling after all. Besides he wagered they could handle themselves in a storm.