Magical powers tell you Copenhagen is further down the channel through the Baltic sea. You headed out onto the ship, do you want to start sailing?

Ivan turned to his sailors. "How much food do we have for the trip?"

"More than enough since there's only four of us."

"Okay! Are we ready to set out, then?" Ivan asked, looking across the horizon. He wanted to make sure the conditions were right...

There was sun shimmering against a calm looking sea, several stowaways and grander ships already out sailing, rocking from side to side. The water was splashing up onto the deck and out, suggesting a strong current was around heading away from St Petersburg. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and the temperature was hot.

"It seems that a strong current will help us leave port faster." Ivan said. "We'll set sail without any hesitation!"

You set sail. Do you want to go close to coast (left or right), straight down the middle or somewhere in between.

Ivan went behind the ships wheel and directed the ship to the left. He felt that if he was in the open seas, he'd fall prey to pirates.

The pirates were all between the shore and the middle sea, where most ships went along. (If we presume it's split into 5 stretches overall)

You went to the far left shore, almost hitting up against it, very few went here form risk of being shipwrecked, but luckily your ship was so small it didn't scrap the ground. You kept on sailing for 5 days this time until you reached Tallinn.

Ivan decided to dock at Tallinn to stretch his legs. He thought everyone needed a little time off the water for a bit.