I almost expected this to be just a dream, as it feels more like one rather than the reality that we were facing right now. We are now heading to the island where Vista is and that alone gave me excitement beyond I could even have imagined. I still have a hard time believing at this point that we just escaped the White Shadows. It feels like we cheated, or that we have gotten so lucky that it was somehow terrifying. But I guess the injuries I got from Casimiro were all worth it.
"What are you thinking of?" asked Unbe. We were both inside this room where I was lying earlier, as I was still weak enough to go around and about the ship. "You became silent."
"I just thought of our friends whom we left back at the island," I told him. "I wish we were able to talk to them so that they would not
