The afternoon is quite beautiful. Jihanus seems to not notice anything in the world at the moment. I have keep a clear eye on the water, not that I was particularly worried about pirates or anything. But I did have sense of unease, not quite like we were sailing into a trap, but something.

I start digging and looking around the little vessel. "What are you doing," asks Jihanus.

"Looking for a fishing pole."

"Why?"

"I'm bored and I don't know who's in residing at the Zakros palace. We could have at least brought some fresh dinner."

"I thought you didn't eat fish...err or couldn't eat fish being a priestess and all."

"I don't and true. I think," I add with a wink. I still owed him another prank. But it'd have to wait as we are coming up to the city's docks. With my stomach growling I was glad, but was I really hungry or was my body trying to warn me of something?