The Captain sighs, "Me wife woulda killed me anyways..."<br/><br/>He then motions for one of his crew, a dark skinned Zamoran it looks like, to come down, "Giorgio, show them the guestroom."<br/><br/>Another glance back at Mira and he goes back to barking orders again.<br/><br/>The 5 and a half footer grins looking up at the ladies, skirting both the great cat and the great barbarian at the same time, and speaks, "If you would follow me..."<br/><br/>He struts easily on the mildly rolling deck, the squals of a few birds flying over head mixing with the water beating lightly on the hull of the boat.  The room itself seems to be just beside the Captain's chamber and is large enough to hold five humans, and is somewhat lavish, with a fur rug and several wide beds, a mirror and decent sized wash basin.