Blackbeak Bluff A warrior is worthless unless he rises above others and stands strong in the storm

@Orochi

The ocean spray prevented the snow from sticking to the course rock, and the sheer rock face remained a haven for a vast array of seabirds. This was a sight Yuudai had rarely seen. His home remaining a far distance from the roaring arctic ocean. But he remembered one summer early on in his life when his mother took him to the very edge of the world. Or at least that’s what it had felt like. The ice falling away sharply into the deadly waves bellow.

Now he marveled at the similar scenery. The rocks coming to an abrupt edge, dropping to the whirling pools below. Yuudai gazed out over the ocean, his lavender eyes focused on the horizon.