– POV General –
"This is really weird...we've been sailing northwest for several hours now, but this island, even though I can see it, is not getting any closer. It looks like we're really going to arrive just before sunset...it's really weird"
The sun was slowly beginning its descent toward the vast blue horizon and Mysie, perched in the crow's nest with her telescope, was talking to herself. Actually, she wasn't talking to herself because her little monkey she had named Ari was on her right shoulder. They had both been standing there for a while watching, as if any moment something crazy was going to happen right in front of them, but nothing was happening.
"SO ??"
