Two Months Preceding The Events Of Othello Enter Cassio, Montano, Lodovico, and Gratiano Cassio: Well, I guess it's time to see you off, gentlemen. Lodovico: It is time indeed. I will be sure to give the duke your documented reports on the wellbeing of the island and the accounts of the murders. Montano: Yes we will be sure. Now, I must fetch my things and prepare for the ships’ arrival. Enter Privateer, visibly panicked Privateer: Sir Cassio, a fleet approaches. They have reciprocated not the friendly shot. We’ve reason to believe it's the Turks. Cassio: The Turks? that’s impossible! They were wiped out by the storm! Privateer: Tis true, Sir. There is word the storm nearly pushed them off course, but here they come, Sir! Montano: My god! We’re doomed! Lodovico: Indeed! We haven’t nearly enough men and I have a ship scheduled to sail back to Venice! I haven't any proper preparations. Cassio: Would it not be best to have you sail...