I laugh as I put on my straw hat. I travel to find my first crewmate.

I’m running out of time I need to grab my doctor and my orange-haired navigator.

“Here’s a hand” I hear from afar it’s my archeologist who loves to read. My musician stands tall like a cactus in the desert.

My crew is getting hungry I need my chef to make some sandwiches.

We dock our ship on an island and we meet an octopus who specializes in making calamari and offers his brothers as a meal.