"So this is the other side," Jael said when he accepted a chunk of hot juicy meat warped in a foil from Temur. "It's not what I expect..."
Tim snorted, gesturing at the mountain behind them. "You mean you don't expect a beach that ended in a mountain that looks suspiciously like a wall?"
It appeared to be mid-afternoon, but the sun here didn't affect them; it seemed to be only there to provide light. Jael looked at where their ship had been pulled up to the beach; he could see the ghost crew making repairs on it.
After battling their way over, it was a miracle that their ship survived and made the last pushover. The last of the green coins has been handed over to the ghost captain.
They weren't the first team to arrive; already, the GUV team had pulled their ship over and even made camp before the Gold. The two teams nodded at each other and kept a respectable distance between them.
