Sea Lion Shores Do not be tempted by the Siren's call

Slancio silently observed the sky, the setting sun in the rising stain the pale blue of the sky a vibirant yellow and orange. Slowly, the sky turned from a wispy shade of blue to a light violet, turning darker as the hues of yellow disappeared and left it in a dark navy. Internally smiling t the beautiful display, he wondered how Saltwinter was ding. He hadn't been there in almost two weeks, though they should be appraoching the borders within one or two days. 

The saltwater on the side of the coast splashed up onto the shore gently, the water a soft shade of foamy white and darkening cobalt. As they rested, she piped up. Slancio listening, a fond smile on his face as he gazed out to the ocean. The scenery was beautiful, and he was in the company of a good friend. "We're close, maybe a day or two's travel away." He answered, after a moment had passes.