"Are you alright?" Siv asks the pale faced chief.
"I never thought sailing would make me this sick." Hulda takes another deep breath of fresh air.
"Is the tonic Colby makes for you not working anymore?"
"It is… I mean I do not vomit anymore. But I think being at sea for two weeks is my limit. My head always feels like it is floating and I get dizzy very easily." The chief explains.
"Ah, I will tell Colby. I am sure he can give something for that too." Siv turns to walk away.
"Do you…" Hulda starts, making Siv turn back around to face her.
"Yes?"
"What are my Tribes powers?" Hulda asks. "I think you know, right?"
