"Sir, there is a storm coming to us. We need to reroute!"
"Okay. Turn the yacht away from the storm," Emyr ordered his decision. "Ara, we won't be able to reach the island tonight. We'd better sleep for tomorrow will be a busy day." His glance encompassed all co-diners.
Monville looked mulling over something in his small head.
Noni was bewildered.
"What is it?" Zovern asked his wife.
"I remembered," Noni started hesitantly. "There was no rain on Virgo Island!"
"Me, too!" Monville piped seriously.
"Maybe, the rain wants us to rest for tonight." Emyr did not change his mind.
Monville took Nuri's hand and guided her towards their cabins. She was asking about the island curiously and he was answering them.
"Noni, may I speak with you privately?" Ara muttered to Noni quietly.
"Sure
