"No. Not no where. It stretches... like the shore." It hadn't felt normal, not like the ocean that Moana knew. It was just a feeling but, after everything that's happened, she wants to trust it. Her hand moved over her heart as she spoke and for a moment, she forgot about the letter that she had been trying to hide.

"Oh. No. I mean... It had that flame. You know, the same that was on the things we woke up with." She turned behind her and gently pulled the wax flame symbol off the envelop. "This." She paused the wax piece over to Ned in case he wanted to look.