"Raise anchor," you shout to your crew. "We're going to try to make port."
One hour into your voyage, your first mate Andrew comes down to your cabin and tells you the lookout has spotted dark storm clouds ahead. You've noticed that the ship is tossing about as the sea is already getting very choppy. You fear a storm might be coming but you have no choice now but to sail through it.
Up on deck now, your ears soon ring with the boom of thunder and crash of lightning. You hear a loud groan and the sharp crack of a breaking mast. Turning around you see Windspeeder being whipped around in the foaming ocean. Worried, you're beginning to wonder if the repairs were enough to get Windspeeder through this terrible storm.
From high in the rigging the lookout in the crow's nest cries excitedly, "LAND HO!". You run to the bow and with rain stinging your face and the wind pressing you against the railing, you raise your spyglass to your eye and make out the dock and port buildings of Dunnbar. You breathe a sign of relief. Safe!
