Suddenly, pounding footsteps can be heard coming closer. Suddenly a very bright light pierces our heroes' eyes is emmited as a shuttered lantern is opened. A tall man, Rahadoumi from the look of it leads the group, behind him, a little over half a dozen varied pirates, armed with saps look at the group.<br/><br/>The tall Rahadoumi cracks his whip as he screams. “Still abed with the sun over the yardarm? On your feet, ye filthy swabs! Get up on deck and report for duty before Cap’n Harrigan flays your flesh into sausage skins, and has Fishguts fry ye up for breakfast!”