*As the storm rages, and your head throbs from presumably hitting it to the ship, you hear a dark-skinned woman speak to you. Her voice is deep, and firm. You can see around her, the ship is on fire and her comrades are working to contain it. But her gaze is on you.* Well, well, well, if it isn't a stowaway. Lucky you, I'm also a doctor, so i ca...Read more