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Arrille had since left the area around Moonspear, the last place he knew someone that was related to him. He headed to one place that always came back from the furthest depths of his mind; the shore. It was the one place his Mother had told him about, her home. He thought, that maybe he could find something there to hold onto. 

He found the ocean, and laid down on the sand, not bothering to look around for anyone. In his mind, there was no one else to look at. No one to notice. Just him. He did smell someone, but he was beyond caring if someome came over to bother him.