The next morning, there was a noisy commotion among the pirates as they cleaned themselves up.
"Land ho!" shouted one of the pirates loudly as he came running down from the upper deck.
The pirates fell silent for a few seconds, followed by roaring cheers as they ran to get the first glimpse of land. Zhang Heng and Marvin were being pushed out of the cabin along with the happy mob, where they saw the harbor appearing on the horizon.
Throughout their time on the ship, this wasn't the first time they heard the pirates mentioning the place.
There were those who praised this land, cursed this land, paid tribute to this land, and forsake the land. One magical thing about this place was that it seemed to have a curious magnetism, causing those who set foot on it never to stray too far, always yearning to return.
Behold, the city of Nassau, the capital of The Bahamas.
