"What's going on? Why is there suddenly such a commotion at the shore?"
"Ah... Holy Maiden? Well, people have arrived from Spain!"
"From Spain? They crossed the Atlantic?"
"No, not quite. They came from Florida over there..."
Eleanor was startled and turned around. Indeed, she could see several small boats and half-naked people among the crowd gathered noisily on the beach.
They clearly seemed to have arrived from somewhere far away on small boats. And if they had come from Florida, it must have been an incredibly dangerous and terrible journey.
As Eleanor approached, the crowd naturally made way for her. Recognizing that she was an "important person" here, the trembling newcomers walked up and took Eleanor's hands.
"P-p-please help us... There, m-m-master...!"
"...Pardon?"
"That person bought us from the slave market in Florida and even arranged ship passage for us to come here! He is our benefactor!"
