The bright sun and strong breeze covered the floor of the ship and made it a good day to fish for something big to cook. Marcus was leaning against the railing and lazily watching a line bob up and down in the ocean. He'd already caught a good six fairly sized fish that were lined against the wall behind him. "come on, gimme a big one", he mumbled at the water.<br/><br/>After a few minutes he pulled back the line and brought a fish about the same size as the others, he killed it and lined it up with a sigh. "this is all I could catch", he called to the rest of the ship. He lugged the fishes back to the kitchen and set them to cook later on, afterwards he went out and jumped onto the top deck, his broadsword tightly tied to his back.<br/><br/>"Jana!?", he called. "Where are you? I want to practice", he said drawing his large sword and letting it rest on his shoulders. He ran around the deck looking for her and was ready to start taunting before he found her. He didn't know if she'd seen him yet so he got into a good stance and ran at her.