"The nature of the coastline also needs some consideration..." Ignis hums softly, shifting a few pieces of paper until he comes across a map. It's only of this island, but it will more than suffice.

"The sand and smaller debris collects in the coves here, and here," he says, indicating the bays on the north and south of the island. "The sea would be calmer there, but I would be wary of any moorings being less stable in the long term."

A soft breath leaves him, but there's a certain brightness in his eyes and his demeanour on the whole that speaks volumes of just how good it feels to be doing something constructive.

"And of course, I'd be happy to join you."