'Oh great. Left alone again' Elizabeth thought to herself. She had just left the little place she was staying in. She would have invited Admiral Ylangg along, but she didn't think that he might want to. For some reason, he didn't really help her at all! Even by searching on the beach, they hadn't gotten anywhere but back and forth, and by telling her to stay in bed didn't help her suffering either. So this was something independent that Elizabeth was doing; which was something she loved to do.

'A boat, I must find a boat!' she thought to herself as she walked down the small stairs to a short dock. She noticed a little rowboat, one that would help her sail around the island. But unfortunately for her, there was someone in it. She let out a soft sigh and started to walk away, until a young man stopped her.
"Do you need a ride, Miss?" the young man said in a squeaky kind of voice.
"Yes, I do actually" Elizabeth said happily. The man guided her to his small boat at the end of the dock.
"Where are you going?" he asked happily. He seemed like he didn't talked to too many people. The young man had dark brown hair, which was short.
"I just wanted to take a ride around the island." She said as she slowly got into the small boat.

He had just begun the boat and was starting on their way. They had spent their first few minutes together in silence. Of course, Elizabeth was sick and tired of being alone without a friend, so she broke the silence.
"So, how long have you been driving people around in boats?" Elizabeth asked sounding quiet shy.
" I got my first boat on my 18 birthday, which was only a few weeks ago. My parents want me to continue on with their business. Since they want me to actually start working, they gave me their boating business, and now I give rides to people." He spoke quietly as though not to wake anyone.
"Where do you take people? There's no other island anywhere near here is there?" Elizabeth said sounding surprised. 'Maybe Will might be there!' she thought, but her thoughts were interrupted by the young mans voice.
"I mostly take people to the other side of the island, which I guess you can say is an island itself!" He said, happily. They both laughed a little at this, even though it really wasn't that funny.
"My names Elizabeth." She said happily. The young man smiled back at and spoke.
"The names Damien. Damien Merlot." He said cheerfully and shook Elizabeth's hand.
"How long have you lived here?" Elizabeth asked Damien. Damien gave a small shrug.
"only about 9 years. How about you?" Once Damien had asked her that question, she turned away from him and looked out at the deep sea before speaking.
"Im looking for a friend of mine who was lost at sea." Elizabeth said in a quiet voice. A tear rolled down her soft pink cheeks. Damien stopped the conversation there and kept rowing until they reached the shore.
"Well, good night Elizabeth." Damien whispered to her.
"Good night Damien. Hope to see you soon" She said and with that she walked her way up the road. All she thought about now was a bed to sleep in.

Will and miss Dowell had been walking for about an hour when they had finally reached the town square. Will had worn himself out from all the walking and decided to take a seat on the dusty ground. Of course, with In a few seconds, Miss Dowell was telling him to get off the ground before he got dirty. They had just turned the corner when they ran into a young man who looked about 20.
"Hello there." Miss Dowell said, waving to the young man. The young man waved back and introduced himself.
"Hello, my name is Damien Merlot." He spoke quietly as to not wake up the residents.
"Well, you can call me Miss Dowell, and this is Will Turner. Were looking for someone and we're wondering if you can help us?" Miss Dowell asked and she was hoping that he would help.
"Sure, why not. Who are you looking for?" He asked.
"Her name is Elizabeth Swann, and she has blonde hair, and," Will started but was interrupted by Damien.
"Oh yes, I know her. I was just speaking with her a few minutes ago." Damien said happily, knowing that he helped someone.
"Wonderful! Do you know where she went?" Will said excitedly.
"Yes, she lives at the small dark brown building at the end of the road, coming up from the dock." Damien said, pointing the way to where Elizabeth was.
"Great! Thank you so much!" Will said, and began pulling Miss Dowell along. He was finally going to see his fiancé!