Docks

You head down to the docks, feeling the cool ocean breeze as you draw closer to the sea. As you enter the somewhat quiet part of the island, you notice a behemoth of a ship named the 'Siren's Bounty' moored along it's jetty. The large galley looks like it could have sailed right off of the set of Pirate's of the Caribbean with it's cloth sails, complicated rigging, and reef marred hull. It even had an ornately carved figurehead of a mermaid strapped to it's bow. This mermaid also had a scaled cock jutting up from it's tail, but hey, who were you to speak on how fictional creatures were supposed to look.

You notice what looks like it's captain yelling to a couple of dock workers busy unloading crates into a nearby warehouse. She looks every bit the rogue swashbuckler with her loose fitting blouse and tight corset pushing up her impressive cleavage. Her crimson, coral hair ripples in the breeze and the sun gleams off of her shapely ass which is tightly clad in dark leather.

The only person the captain does not seem to be yelling at is a somewhat striking, freckled dock worker who appears to be guarding one of the side entrances of the warehouse, periodically swilling from a bottle of what looks like rum and belching rather unfemininely.