Dahozhoni Meadow seaborne

nausicaä closed her eyes, overcome all at once by that familiar feeling. the one she'd run so far to escape. the waves rising inside of her, singing, leaving her insides saltlashed and raw.

oh, but there will be, she sighed softly, no longer interested in her meal. the look of the sea at night. that dark blue bordering on green. do you know it? there was a weight to her words that warned against questions. this was important.

not to her, of course.

but that was just the way of things.