Parked at the end of the pier.
The Skyaks wait at the end of the pier, ready whenever adventure calls. Pick one, point it at the horizon, and the whole ocean is yours to cross.
Push off. Lift off. Show off.
The Skyak is your ride out of camp. Climb in and it takes you straight to your own island, or to a friend's if you'd rather go visiting. No swimming, no waiting around for a boat. It's plane sailing.

Your island. Exactly as you left it.
You come in low over your own dock. Nothing moved. Nothing built that you didn't build. Nobody borrowed your stuff without asking. It's yours, and it stays yours.

Now make it bigger.
It starts as a scrap of sand. Unlock a build zone and more ground comes up out of the sea. Keep going and it turns into somewhere with roads. Big things have small beach-innings.

Or go and be nosy.
Pick a buddy who's online, fly over, and land in the middle of whatever they've spent all week building. Take notes. Then fly home and beat it.

