*Just as night falls they reach the shore. Two of the men get out in the water and push the rest of the way in.* "Hide this boat. We don't want to be stranded here like our friend."

*The men find a nice place where the boat has little chance of being seen.* "Captain, should we start a fire?"

"Just a small one. We don't need anyone paying us a visit tonight." *Arthur scans the shoreline for any unwanted vistors. Men scurry about setting up a small makeshift camp.*

*After the fire is built. The men begin to make supper. Arthur stands on the waters edge looking at his ship.* "Men. We know what we need to do tomorrow correct?" *Groans of yes and nodding heads are all about.* "Good. Then maybe this time we'll get what we came here for in the first place."