A boat slowly draws closer to Vanima...
Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 10:10 pm
Arcia smiles as the sea sprays a short spout of water onto his face. He squints slightly, the sun reflecting brightly from the waters. He tightens his arm around Maia's waist as the small isle of Vanima begins to creep over the horizon. He exhales his thoughts, barely audible.
"Tol Vanima...."
"Tol Vanima...."