Well I am quite staggered.
When I went to the marina this morning The Ranger, the ship I was quartermaster of before I arrived in Madison Valley, was waiting for me.
I honestly believe that she is intended for me, which makes me her Captain.
I am a very happy man.
All that being said, why are people all speaking quite so strangely this morning? At first I thought it was mockery, but apparently that's not quite the case, as I heard folk talking that way to one another.