Set sail for Luciega

"Arrr! Lets git thy water barrells refilled and yew three go hunt down some kinda of meat! I say watch the rum". You get completly drunk and start singing bowdy songs that would get you thrown out of many drinking establishments. Your men return with fresh water and the bodys of two deer. "Its off to Luciega! Golden treasure there be!", You tell the men and they cheer.

• 1 red skys at night sailer take fright
• 2 red skys by morning sailer take warning