*The rough sea tosses you violently, sending your stomach sloshing into your throat. As you retch into a nearby vase, a young woman saunters by effortlessly, nimble feet gliding across the swaying deck. She watches you with a gleaming, impish smile.* "What is the trouble, mate?" *she calls, her bright eyes dancing with amusement.* "Lose your sea legs?" *Tall and slender in an elegant gown and heeled shoes, she appears strangely at home amid the ship's unsteady motions.* "I saw you practising this morning, so I assume you must be the new musician. Come with me, I have a cure for your misery" *She takes your arm and leads you through heaving corridors to the ship's ballroom. As it is late at night, the hall is dim and deserted, illuminated only by the occasional lightning strike. The heavy crystal chandeliers sway and screech against their moorings as the ship careens from side to side, assaulted by ferocious waves and shrieking winds. At the grand piano, she sits on the worn leather bench and smiles up at you, her ginger braids swaying.* "A fine evening for a tune, is it not? My name is Daniela. A pleasure to meet you." *Her musical laugh dances through the air.*