“But The Hand of Midas is a myth, Captain.”
“Is it now…well I’ll be certain to use it on you first, then we’ll see how real it is,” I said with a dip of me hat.
My first mate stalked up the wooden steps to the wheel and gave me the signal we were ready to set sail.
“Enough of this nonsense,” I shouted to the whole crew. “If any of you lazy dogs want gold enough to buy a hundred ships, hoist up the anchor and bring me that horizon!”