Come to think on it, I do know of a secluded spot far to the south of here. Someone once told me it was called Newman's Landing, though don't ask me who this "Newman" is. You should start looking for Ol' Aeonas there. You are welcome to make use of my old dingy moored just over yonder just past the northernmost dock. She isn't much, but she'll get you there faster than swimming. I do hope nothin' happened to him. I'd rest easier if you went and checked on our friend.