Luckily for you, all you felt when you stepped onto the ship were the dry planks beneath your soles. With one last look towards your sandals, you made your way further, wondering where the man responsible for your unshod state was hiding.
You walked around a bit, and didn't find much out in the open. A few folding chair sat out, an umbrella over the top of them that wasn't doing much considering how cloudy it was. There were a few barrels, most of them full, although you had no way to open them to see what was inside. The most frustrating of your discoveries was the bucket of tar sitting near the plank, which you wanted nothing to do with.
With the deck being abandoned, you couldn't help but wonder what was lying behind the two doors you could reach.
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