The group exchanged glances, silently assessing the stranger's story. Finally, Sophie spoke. "If you were shipwrecked, how did you manage to get this boat?"
Ethan's expression grew more somber. "It washed ashore on my islet about a week ago. There was no one with it, just the boat. I took it as a sign that it was time to move on. I've been alone for so long, I thought... maybe there were others out here who could help."
Nefertari stepped closer, her eyes searching Ethan's face. "We're wary of strangers, especially after everything we've been through. But we can offer you food and shelter while we figure out what to do next."
Ethan nodded gratefully. "Thank you. I understand your caution. I'll do whatever I can to earn your trust."
