Mehdi's smile broadens, "Tomorrow it will be. My crew will be assembled in that time." You smile and nod, "How much?" You ask. "What?" Mehdi says, as if that wasn't what had been thinking of for the entirety of the conversation. "Oh, ten." You fish out ten coins and drop them into his callused palm. "You can stay the night on my ship." Mehdi says, gesturing towards his Dhow. You nod and cross the gangplank.