Bob's Life

You climb up on the deck. Things certainly are quiet. All you can hear is the soft sound of waves brushing against the boat. You begin looking around for loot. You quickly realize that the upper deck really isn't the place to find treasure. Suddenly you hear a creak behind you. You turn around and see a huge figure towering over you. It's the watchman! "Arrrr! Sneakin around on our deck, are ya maytee!?"