First Journel: The Charlotte by S. Bancout

Twenty-Sixth of July

Morning

Today is the third day since the arrival date of the ship Charlotte.

I have determined this morning to try once more to locate this ship. It is very important to me that I find this ship. If I do not then I run the risk of getting caught. I can not say much more about the matter for I must be on my way to the docks if I wish to escape from this place. Perhaps I may find a ferryboat in place of this mysterious ship.

~ Sebastian Bancout

Afternoon

That is it, I give up. I have been searching up and down the coast hoping to chance upon a ship with letters that read Charlotte along the side. But the only boats that are in this small dock town are small local fishing boats, small boat sails, and little canoes piloted by little children. None of these simple planks of wood would last a trip up the river much less survive a three month journey across the Rose Sea.

~ Sebastian Bancout

Evening

I can not stay long to write for I believe that the Charlotte has come to port!

~ Sebastian Bancout