It's quiet in this part of the ship, but Elizabeth's ears are still ringing with the sounds of cannon fire and steel clashing against steel. She nods again, stifling an inappropriate laugh at the words she'd told herself so frequently, back when Will's anger was the worst thing she could imagine.

"There's an island near Shipwreck Cove. That's where we'll go," she shares, voice flat. "Will you wait on the Empress? Jack and Barbossa are sure to leave."