Dawn stood on the deck of the ship, her slender finger tracing the outlines of her sea chart. For a while, she felt like she was about ready to give up on finding a nearby island. However, she soon heard a familiar sound. Sea gulls?

Brushing her dark hair out of her face, she idly rotated her nearby pair of binoculars with her free hand before peering through them. An amused smile crossed her lips. An island! Snatching up her map, the dancing navigator quietly made her way to the kitchen, slightly peeking in and calling out in a calm, quiet voice as she looked over at Mar and Simona:

"Land ho. ...I'm sorry, that wasn't really excitable, was it?"