On this day, a young man rowed up to the island on a home-made rowboat, even though there were no ships or really much land in sight. The young man sighed, happily, as he landed on the shore and looked at the people that were on the island. "Yes," he said. "I finally got away!" By the way he was dressed in rags and clearly unshaven, it almost seemed as if he had been marooned or something similar. He looked around at everyone.<br/><br/>He walked up to the stables and saw Rella. "Yes! The island I have found isn't abandoned! Miss, please... Where have I landed? And is there a way to get to the mainland from here?" It was at that moment that he noticed how unhappy she was. "Miss what's wrong? You seem unhappy. In fact, you seem quite distressed. What is the matter?"