Icarus was on the helm straight away to be sure and started relaying orders to make ready for their voyage. For any last minute stragglers this was the time to get aboard or be left behind... Unless they had a stowaway or two upon the ship. But considering how small the ship was, the question really was where in the world could one hide? In the meantime Icarus was quite content working his job and making sure everything ran smoothly.<br/><br/>Wynne would see that there was a chest weighed down and bolted underneath one of the lower bunks/hammocks as well. Someone had brought it aboard and made damn sure it wasn't going anywhere. For now however Icarus' voice was herd above<strong>"All hands make ready to leave the dock! Reel in those lines!"</strong>