A shout from Fadila breaks the stillness of the ship as she paces it in her quiet vigil. "Why are there blasted rats hung in the crew quarters for innocent bystanders to come by unawares?" "I have been in the galley cooking and slept by the hearth for a while, but I went in there, and what do I find?" "Rats!" "Can't you all clean up your blasted messes."
Silence pervades the stillness for a moment as Fadila paces away through the fog, "As if I don't have enough to do around here."