Cerulean Cape salt tracing

she ran, but @Crowell was unflaggingly direct in his pursuit. for a time she did not see the pirate, and slowed to catch her breath. the pain in her sides was immense now, a terrible ache that extended even to her very breath.
forest gave way to riverland, and chani trotted warily through it toward the glittering blue expanse of sea. 
behind her, a figure.
seawolf sobbed for air and began to run again, toward the end of the sand, a peninsula ending in a single point.