Nociii

It was a few days out at sea before the group reached their destination.  “We’re here,” Mivory announced as he swung down from the rigging. Alyra peered nervously over the bow of the ship.  The Silver Sister rocked gently from side to side as deep blue waves lapped at her timber.  “What now?” she asked? “A good question,” Galleon replied as he came up behind her.  “Peosith?” he asked, turning to the emerald Niravar on the deck. “Well, we should dive in search of shipwrecks or any clues.  By ‘we’, of course, I mean you two.  Be careful down there; Mivory and I will keep