'Ah, yes,' Merriman says, his expression turning pensive again. 'Winter. Another matter to consider, as far as water temperatures go. But we have some time until the weather is cold enough for the water to reach the freezing point.'

He studies the rigging for a moment, then looks up at Wellard. A wry smile hovers at the corners of his mouth. 'No need to pipe the side, at least. Though Captain Sparrow did so, the first time I came aboard -- he seemed to find the situation amusing enough to warrant the formality.'