Seeing the ship he was on be commandeered to follow after the pirate ship, Kruxe knew his guess on there being possible reinforcement for the military ship that had been sunk was quite high, but never had he expected both ships to go sailing through the entire night.
A few hours to shake off pursuers had been Kruxe's guess, but he had been wrong and now could only do his best to look unshaken as the reflection of the morning sun began shining in the horizon.
"Is it possible that they know my secret?" Kruxe thought with a little bit of worry, rubbing his chin and then looking to the pirate wearing a turban who was at the helm.
After passing close tot to hours standing by the rails, Kruxe had become bored and began considering the option of striking up a conversation with pirates.