Lief: Tia said to keep sailing north-east ... which way was that again? Lief: Never trust barrels in the middle of the ocean... This one looks alittle different though. Lief: Not again! Wait.. where am I? Cool Titanium: After a long journey we are finnally so near the new world! Icarium: This is grove 15. We could stay here. Shakira: Randal! Don´t be so stupid, we need to find someone who can coat our ship and we are leaving for the new world. Cool Titanium: Who are you? The strange man looks to Cool. Lief: Lief. Cool Titanium: Just get out of my way! Lief: What did you just say?