Blackwater Islands “beware, beware the daughter of the sea”

Lazuline hatred of the island persisted through the weeks. It went from coming naturally to seeping into a the realm of forcefulness. A sort of amalgamation of the two, as she so swiftly dismisses whenever the thought comes to mind.

Truth is she found comfort in having some place to stay rather than aimless wandering, despite how gloomy this place was. She’d never admit it to anyone. How could she anyway? She spent most days alone within a herbalist cache of sorts, mumbling beneath her breath. That cycle didn’t break today.

@Cerulean, if you have the time!