Moana looked up at Steve with a thoughtful stare. "There is a legend among my people." She began in a soft voice. "In the beginning there was the mother island known as Te Fiti. She granted the other islands with life. It was said; she got the power from her heart. Many sought the heart until one day Maui stole it." She paused, her fingers running over the shell around her neck.

"Maui lost the heart to the sea, as well as his magical fish hook. After the heart was taken darkness fell over the world and began to suck the life of island after island." She knew that he might not believe her but he had asked. "That darkness came to my island. The ocean choose me to sail across the seas and return the heart of Te Fiti." She slipped the heart from the necklace around her throat. It was a green stone with a spiral towards its center. At one point it had glowed, now it was dead.

"I wasn't able to return it before I was brought here…"