Rackham rolled from his bunk on the Law of Fives to see the Chapel rising fast in the near distance.
"Well... I'd better grab me best bib and tucker fer this one." He thought, "This is near the biggest shindig I been to since Moira an' Reggie got spliced."
Rackham took a rare and brief shower, shave and a handy splash of Eau de Shasta, then dressed in his finest and only set of robes, grabbed the nearest bottle of rum for the hop to the Chapel and announced his presence and request for a shuttle.
"Lookin' forward to this ....I wonder how it's gonna go......" He mused.