Be it fortune or fate, you would receive an answer. “Captain! Smoke on the horizon! Off the starboard bow!” Your lookout called from his crow’s nest. Sure enough looking off the right side of the ship you could see a thin wisp of black smoke. There wasn’t any landmass for at least another hundred miles. This had to be another ship, presumably one that was on fire. Your vessel could easily arrive there in ten minutes at the most, and you’ll have visual on it in five f you head that way. The helmsman looked towards you awaiting your command. “How bout it captain? Men are ready to earn their keep today!”