Nana gave a relieved smile and relaxed on the ground, falling asleep to the sound of the waves. For the next couple of days, Nana learned from Motochika how to fish and prepare fish, and she would often times accompany him in catching and bringing home that nights dinner, but one night, she went home ahead of him, preparing the some of the food for dinner. He never showed up. Nana went back tosearch for Motochika after waiting half an hour, but upon not finding a trace of him, she returned to the cave to wait. Years went by and it was almost like Motochika had never even existed, no trace left of him other then his small cove and the memories Nana carried. Nana had to move on elsewhere, heading a good ways away to a village that managed exporting and importing goods, where she found a job as a dock worker and occationally a cook on the ship when they would make long trips. On the night she was cooking for the crew of the ship, the waters were rough and there had been reports of pirates in the area, but they set off anyway.