Hendra looks from the deck of the ship, looking over the horizon with a spyglass "La Isla de Sara..." Hendra said collapsing the spyglass and putting it in her coat "There's a small ship with its dingy on the beach, with boot prints in the sand, leading to the forest to where the chest may be buried." Hendra reported as she walked up to the helm "It's still unknown if this is the Captain's boy looking for the chest or just some bloke who believes the stories, either way keep him alive, just in case." Hendra stopped at the stern, turning her head as the island slowly got closer, crossing her arms "There's still half a decade before you can step on land, so I suppose you trust us to get that chest for you, yes?"