Dragoncrest Cliffs We’ll make the mainland by noon

Eti wouldn't say it was a grudge. A deep loathing perhaps for birds. Did that make him want to eat them, no. Hurt them, possibly. But probably not. There was a gull above them, it circled and then flew off, and all Eti could think was he understood, this was a noise louder than he was even used too.


Eti chuckled. Of course you 'ave a beautiful voice, Suzu. It was jest loud. My ears 'urt wit' loud t'ings.

He shrugged a small shoulder and shifted. But watched teh birds fly away. I don't like dem birds, but dey are kinda pretty w'en dey are flying like dat.

They blocked out the sun and shadows danced along the sandy shores. He liked how it looked against teh backdrop of gold.