Thunder and lightning filled the sky as the Ocean below began to intensify its waves. I hugged the my coat closer to my chest as a chilly breeze blew through. Based on our compasses, and maps, the navigators have determined that we were somehwere close to New Jersey. We had a ways to go if we wanted to stop somewhere near the Carolinas before reaching the Bermuda Traingle. I sighed. In modern times, it would only take a few hours by plane to reach the South compared to how its taking us almost two to three weeks by ship.