I look up and see that man again. Finally, someone who isn't an idiot around here! We start to get eerily close to the island. "Please wind, die down for us.."
I find a jade dagger, and try to slice off the ropes. Even with my bound wrists, I manage to get a little bit of the rope sliced, giving me more maneuverability.
Luckily, the boy stops the wind. The ship slows and eventually stops. I take a step away from the wheel and rub my face up and down with my palms. I turn and put my hands up. "We're here!"