Masina responded with a shrug.<strong>"Far as I can tell, save for the sail needs hoisted by someone that knows what to do with it." </strong><br/><br/>She pointed at some iron fastenings bolted to the sides of the ship.<strong>"Best chain them up good though."</strong>She said, turning her finger to waggle at the captive.<br/><br/><strong>"Can put them up here out of the sun and close enough to feed if your feeling pleasant - or spread them in the hold if you'd rather they be miserable. Plenty of fastenings, we are well stocked too."</strong><br/><br/>And with that Masina returned to sipping the wine in her skin, which she'd realized, tasted like very good wine indeed.<br/><br/>