(OOC: Apologies for the delay)<br/><br/>After a nearly two hour voyage, the ferry moved up alongside the Nacodsaed dock.  Some simple spells kept the ship from bouncing off of or scraping against the stone pier.  Like the mainland, the dock here rose to the height of the ferry's side, so the gangplank was more or less level.  And on the shore waited several horse drawn open air carriage-wagons.  Each could likely take eight to ten passengers.  None of them had drivers, apparently the horses knew the way themselves.  But, seeing as the castle was less than two miles away that shouldn't be surprising.<br/><br/>That structure itself was an amazingly large building given the small size of the island.  Like most of its cousins, even those currently used as schools throughout Europe, it had an outer wall.  That was pierced by the black wood of the (in-)famous gate.  Through that portal, the first year students would be assigned dorms.  And standing outside was the school's groundskeeper, to keep the first years in a group behind the returning students.<br/><br/>(OOC: Travel shouldn't be too eventful, at least not on my part.  Luggage will be whisked away at the gate and feel free for first years to have their dorm announced by the gate; first years will go through once all the "upperclasspersons" go through)