The ship rattles quite violently, the bedsheets sliding off with her in them, dumping her down in a heap.
"Well, we're stranded for awhile now." The captain growled, stepping back into the room. He stifled a laugh as he helped her up, gently untangling her. "Somebody had our bearing quite wrong and we've run afoul of a sandbar. The crew is fixing the ship, then we'll clear out some sand, and we can leave come high tide."