The girl glared up at him, perhaps unfairly. She didn't think any of those on the platforms had any better idea of what was going on here, at least from what she had observed so far. But she wasn't stupid, she could read.

Maybe she didn't have a cabin. Maybe they were only for people with names. A stupid rule if it was one. But she had no idea where she was or who had brought her here. She's not sure if this is the way to the Temple. Priestess Elena had definitely not mentioned any weird metal elongated ships.

"No. They do all be being stupid names." Peter Parker. That name was here. This was his room then.