Tzekel-Kan I know what you are. And I know what you are not. And you are not gods! Cortes My crew was as carefully chosen as the disciples of Christ, and I will not tolerate stowaways. You will be flogged. And when we put into Cuba to re-supply, God willing, you will be flogged some more. And then enslaved on the sugar plantations for the rest of your miserable lives. Chel My only wish is to serve the gods.