A battle without the captain (2)
"How long until we get to the frozen port bridge?"
"In a few minutes captain. I believe that we should be seeing their ship any moment from now".
"Okay, take the wheel" Marcus lit up his churchwarden pipe and smoke it, before he moved to the laid his hands on the handle of the ship, and relaxed his body upon it.
"Hey, Great! Can you help me remember what our mission is again?" He asked, looking at his second in command who is currently steering the ship amidst the horrid waves.
After passing through the storm that divided the other half of the Cryptic Sea from the wrath of the dreaded Moonlight's ice, and fighting away the mutated sea beast, Marcus who was a terrible smoker could feel a huge headache at the back of his head when he smoked the other night to relieve his stress.
In short, he truly didn't remember what their mission was.