That night they packed up camp and were ready to set sail by dawn. It was terrible for Thomas seeing john that way. lying helpless waiting for here to show up. It was almost time
and he had to tell john. "She'll be here." He was right. They just apeard, like the materialized out of the fog. She was there with most of her tribe. They had each brought a basket
of food, as a symble of good will. Watching John say goodbye to his love was just as painful as the scene Thomas had found last night, but now there was a slight numbness
knowing what was about to happen. "It's time." and the bout was being rowed to the ship, with Thomas still on the shore.