"Sounds good enough for both of us. Isaac, you take the left side, I'll take the right." Isaac nodded, as the two siblings took their respective locations: Isaac looking upon the left side of the ship and whatever would come from that way, and Arianna studying the right side, and whatever would approach from there. The winds weren't helping, but instead stalling their progress. "Ms. Scarlett, how many trips have you made to the Celtic Isles?" Isaac spoke up, still looking upon the endless ocean with some form of awe.