Stavanger Bay i would appreciate it if you did not wash your socks in my coffee

@Julep

Raptor was back on his feet more or less. He had not quite thrown himself into his new role but he was making an effort and feeling lighter on his paws each day. His scent was now present on the borders, and some of the galley's offerings — one really ripe seagull and some fresher crabs and mussels — had been put there by himself that morning. That order of business done, he strolled to check on another task that was even more important than food:

The drink.

Tail wagging, the corsair inspected his work. He had collected an assortment of berries and apples and they were fermenting just nicely. In fact...

He leaned in close and took a big whiff.

They might just be ready for sampling.