"Get them back! Please!" called Kersinta. "It's because of me...."<br/><br/>"Right, you heard her!" said the bosun, sounding like he was making an effort to be quiet. "No noise! Weapons at the ready! Lookouts in every direction, make some noise as soon as you see a ghost, you got that?"<br/><br/><br/><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/cEZ5DVNl.jpg)</div><br/><br/>It wasn't far to the ruin--there was little to the island but the ruin. Up close, it looked like it might once have had a domed ceiling, but now only the strongest parts of the original structure remained. The effects of the shadowland bleached out colour, and even Kisara's light seemed to flicker and gutter as if realising that it wasn't welcome here. It was quiet, but there was a sound that was little more than textured silence from within the structure, a faint sound that was probably just wind, but sounded like a deep breath being taken. As she looked around, she could see a third ship off to one side, looking like a true ghost ship with ragged sails and a patched hull. It seemed to be empty, but for the other, she could see a lone man crouching in the boat trying to stay still--as far as it was possible to see from this distance, he was alive.<br/><br/>However, unseen eyes were watching her in turn.....