"I know. I was going to pack some clothes but these dry faster than the clothes I found inside of the backpack. They're better for the water." Her palms ran over her grass skirt, watching as the thick dried stalks pushed between her fingers. She loved her outfit and it had taken her over a month to make it. "I have a cloak I was given too and there are a lot of those blankets with sleeves at the inn." She's thought of a few options.

Moana watched Owen eat a few more bites before nodding her head. "Yes. I am." She wasn't going to risk someone else's life on what might amount to nothing. There was no telling what was out there. "I've faced a lot of things on the sea. Storms and these monsters that used coconuts as armor." It was very strange.

"I'll bring my spear. It'll be okay." She had spent a lot of time trying to convince people that this was a good idea.