Sticky nodded goodbye as he went below deck, leaving you to your watch. The only other person here was a helmsman keeping the ship steady and another watchman in the crows nest. Tonight's sky was cloudy, and it wasn't long before the clouds covered the moon and stars and turned the night pitch black. Only the sounds of the waves and the creaking of wood could he heard as the boat cut through the ocean. Your darkvision however allowed you decent enough visibility as you patrolled around. However as you were walking around you'd notice a shadow move from the corner of your eyes. It was small, but moved quickly. Surely not a rat; there are two mouser cats on board and they do their job well. Or perhaps it was nothing; with everything so quiet and dull right now your mind may be just making up it's own threats. Twas hard to say unless you investigated further.