She wasn't exactly excited to take this new adventure, but she was beginning to enterain the idea. She would have liked this sitatuion more if she was given a choice, but no, Warsaw said she had to go. He was tired of dealing with her always running off and flirting with every male she could come across. Warsaw thought maybe this could help settle her down into herdlife and stop whoring her body out to every male that said kind things. Ysabel snorts as she thinks of her uncle back on Tinuvel. At least she would no longer have to feel his judging eyes on her back anymore.

Ysabel and her daughter are whisked away to Salem where she shortly experiences the sand. The place was way too hot for her liking so she was happy to go back to the sea when Bjorn told them to. Teal eyes widen at the sights before her. The island of Atlantis was warm, not as warm as Salem had been, but it was full of plant life. She looks at every flower, every tree thick with leaves, and every vine entangled to the tree trunks. This place was interesting so she hopes she can get used to this warmth. Bjorn turns to her and the palomino mare who came with them and says a strange word. He has said a couple of strange words since meeting him.

"Where are we?" She asks with teal eyes roaming the landscape again. She has never been to any other the other islands except the main land and Tinuvel so this place was vastly different than what she was used to just as Salem had been. Isabel stays close to her mother's side as she also looks at the strange new world around her.