Several shouts could be heard from all directions, the people clambering to figure out what to do.<br/><br/>The Harbor master yelling out commands louder then anyone else, several sailors were working on there respective ships.<br/>"All those willing to fight, hurry and get on board! We must make haste towards the Pirate Isle." The Harbor Master stood on the side of a large sailing ship, the captain stood at the wheel of the ship. The flag on the tall mast, waved both a pirate flag and merchants flag. "Move your asses men! We must move!"