Peter Duff (Goeden Dag)

Peter stood on the deck, thoughtfully turning a flask of wine in his hands. He uncorked it, took a good swig, and pondered. He took another swig. He poured the rest onto a shallow, but still bleeding, wound in his side and bandaged it with a relatively clean cloth. "If an infection starts, it will be bad," he thought. - Captain! The island is ours, but it doesn't seem to have anything particularly valuable. Should we search it, or move on?