Murder?!

Timestamp: The Hogue - Day 2

Blackwolf: You were taken ill a couple of days before arrival on the island. It was agreed that you would stay behind to rest and in case of any problems be called upon as backup. You are not sure if it was the food or another sea voyage but a fever took hold of you.

The Hogue has been anchored of the island's coast, but an almost permanent mist hides most of its shoreline from you. You are feeling better and wishing for something, anything, to happen.

As you lay in your hammock looking into the boards above your head a smell catches your nose. It smells like something metallic, a rusty smell of sorts. You get up gingerly, still slightly dizzy as you move the top deck, a scream from elsewhere on the hold makes you stop. You rush towards the sound and find the cook and another sailor looking in horror at a corpse.