She leaned forward to listen to him, even though she doesn't know the places he is speaking of she can follow the story well enough. Huge waves, terrible weather and omens of ill fate, the kind of story that she liked.

Women with big bird wings sent by a goddess. Beautiful music that sent sailors mad. But it was just like the cursed ship, except a whole cursed island!

"Do the sirens only be being on that one island?"