Moana's eyes followed the curve of the wooden structure. The more she saw Owen work, the more she saw the boat that was hidden inside of the long piece of wood. It was exciting and it reminded Moana a little bit of home. They will probably have to test its buoyancy and make sure that it will not only float but also hold the weight of the sail, trimmings and another person.

She nodded her head in agreement before stepping closer and holding the plate of grilled fish and peaches in front of him. "You still need to take a break and eat." She would fetch him water too, even if he didn't drink it, he'd at least have it available to him.

Moana had been digging holes in the sand to keep things cold. It wasn't a perfect solution but the chilly underside and the wetness from the water was enough to stop the sun from warming and spoiling all the fresh water that she had collected from the river a few days before.