"Careful miss!"<br/>The man gasped with an American accent.<br/>"There are sharks in Asian waters, maybe they are here too!"<br/>He remarked with apparent sincerity, then clutched the rail himself.<br/><br/>Once she stepped on solid ground, Harriet was immidietaly approached by the young man in dark suit. "Miss Harriet Pick-lington Smythe?" He asked her with a tensely official, a bit nervous voice.<br/><br/>He had to speak loudly, because his words were easily drowned in the sorrounding noise. Just next to 'Hippocampus', there was a merchant barge being unloaded and it's owner shouted at the workers in raspy German.