Blu and Cazaluff and Me and Logan and Ebi and Paula went out for a trip to the seaside. We stopped for lunch at a little place by the docks and Cazaluff got into an argument with some bloke who had a wooden leg and a hook for his arm. Well, it turned out that he knew some people who knew a bloke that wanted some new staff to help with his boat…

…and the next thing you know, here we all are, clapped in irons, sitting on a wooden bench with a large oar in our hands…

Well, I don’t mind telling you that it took quite a bit of fast talking to get us out of this one. Except for Cazaluff, she had to stay a bit longer, they had a special job for her.