"New?" she asked. Her brows knitted a little. What did he mean by that? Elsa shook her head. "Never mind. I need to get back to Arendelle. When is the next ship to depart from this place?"

The boy looked young. Perhaps he was a dock hand? Elsa looked him over. He looked a little...strange. There was something about him that she couldn't exactly shake off. Something off.