[Intro] Captain on Deck

As the sun sets over the trees of the pub, the patrons begin to filter back in, all looking for a drink to wind the day down. Others seem to have never left their bar stool or just rolled from their bed. The front door swings open and a sweet melody fills the quiet spaces in the air, drawing eyes to her.

"Oh the times was hard and the wages low

Leave her, Johnny, leave her

And the grub was bad and the gales did blow

And it's time for us to leave her

Leave her, Johnny, leave her

Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her

For the voyage is done and the winds do blow

And it's time for us to leave her."

The source of the singing comes from the woman who saunters through the door, her wide brimmed hat obscuring her face for the moment. A feather, dark blue like the depths of the ocean, adorns her black hat. She wears a long coat, the tattered ends brushing the ground as her boots thud across the wood floor.

Hearing a few odd sounds, she finally looks up. Her pretty features are framed by her long black hair that falls from under her hat. Deep blue eyes peer out from under a confused brow. She stops short on her journey to the bar and looks around.

"This isn't The Clam and Cat..."