I can feel a vicious storm swelling on the sea, the intensity and lust of the ocean growing and raising from the water to wreak havoc on those that oppose her... It is a beautifully dangerous thing indeed.
Regardless of my passion, I am no fool, and I know the potential for danger. Mr. Smee informs me that we should bypass the storm and that we are not by any means to change course. I wish I could say I share his confidence, but I can't. I feel that his arrogant and impervious attitude will surely get us all killed, if not now, soon.
