Rose was glad to see her home port until she saw the other warship sitting at port. It was never good news for the island when one showed up, they were always after the little bit of money that they had, or even worse was when they would collect all the men to draft into the military. They would force them to sail for years and if they lived some would return but most would not. It seemed like the only one that would make any money was the bar and the whore house that would keep a constant stream of sailors going through the door. There was something about this one it was different looking, and it was manned differently. It was overly armed and had the biggest sails that she had ever seen. She could tell that it was not usually seen in these waters.