Going to Weather

Panel 1 [Adelaide is in the cabin below in the midst of mending someone’s shirt, looking up with slight surprise as the sound of men running thunders overhead.]

VOICES FROM ABOVE:
Blows! There blows! Spout, she spouts!

Panel 2 [Barzillai is on deck, looking harried and wild. He’s looking up at the mast, shouting]

BARZILLAI:
Where away, man!?

Panel 3 [Josué in cross trees, shouting down and pointing]

JOSUÉ:
Two points off the weather bow! About three miles!

Panel 4 [Men rush to the side of the ship to try and catch sight of it, cheering. Lawrence looks entirely caught off guard and out of his element in contrast to everyone else]

JOSEPH:
Go, go, go, look!

WILLIAM:
Yaaaaa!

Panel 5 [Shot of where the men went, all hanging on to the shrouds to look to where the whale was sighted]