Sequoia Coast believe in something beautiful again

The knight cut through the salty waves, swimming with a familiarity that the other knights had lacked. They left swimming and fishing to the commoners, to those without land. You could not claim the sea, which left it open to many desperate men and women. The storm-gray male dunked his head underwater, quick as a dolphin, successfully reemerging with a fish wriggling in his jaws.

Dragging himself back to shore, he dispatched the fish with ease. He was about to turn and dive into the waters again, but he a slim female walking on the sand caught hid eye instead. The knight chuffed, trying to get the woman's attention. He was a sucker for pretty faces, and he wondered if she had a sharp mind to match.