The black storm clouds parted, as a beautiful shimmering rainbow cut through the foreboding darkness and lit the way ahead.
The magnificent colours, bouncing and glistening like a kaleidoscope on the rising and falling waves, showed the captains and pilots of the fleet the
exact heading to take...
It was south, to the warm balmy waters of the Caribbean, to find Hispaniola and to solve the mystery of the Dark One's “treasure” map.
Gordi took the helm of the mighty “Dragon”, and as he pointed her in the direction of the shimmering rainbow, his thought’s turned to the absent
Jane... “Nice One! Thanks Jane” he whispered to the wind.
“OK, what just happened?? And, more importantly... where’s my bacon??” demanded Jacy!
Sophie wrapped herself around Jacy’s shoulder and they both gazed at Gordi looking for answers, but he was already deep in thought – staring at
the ancient treasure map, which he’d spread out on the front of the ship’s wheel.
“We’re heading for olde Hispaniola!” announced Gordi “...the map we found at the old graveyards seems to be important, at least it was
important to the Dark One, but we’re not sure how or why?
We need to try and figure out what’s under this big red “X” on the map, and where it is, but we’re missing crucial clues...
Nightstar thinks that the clues we’re looking for may be hidden within a Sunstone & Moonstone, which interlock with our beloved Dragonstone, but I
haven’t got a clue as to where to start looking for them?”
Sophie and Jacy turned to one another, wide-eyed... and a smile crossed Jacy’s lips as she glanced down at the buttoned pocket on the front of her
“Then there’s THIS!” Gordi pointed at a scrawled note on the bottom of the map...
“I don’t even know what language this is??? Olde Welsh maybe?
It’s not Elvish, looks kind of Eastern European? But what on earth would an eastern European language be doing on an ancient map of
“Can I see?” asked Jacy, moving in for a closer look...
Rasanble wòch yo, epi yo bwè soti nan flagon la
Pran prekosyon nou mòde an nan dan yo an dragon an.
“I don’t recognise it either – but I do see the word DRAGON in there!
and that must be fate, since we are heading there aboard the good ship Dragon!”
Jacy’s hand slipped down towards her pocket...
“Now, if only we had the Moonstone, we could perhaps start to figure out the mystery....”