Ocean's Breath Plateau staring into the sun

the man arrives and racharra straightens her shoulders after a sigh. hello, hope i caught you at a good time.

she speaks with forced dignity, unlike senmuts who wields it as if he was born for it. her muscles ache, yearning to return to the comfort of her bed. and her eyes, how heavy they feel that with each blink she must fight to open once again.

last night i.. encountered what might be an obstacle in our path. she begins as green eyes sear into her. racharra shamefully returns her gaze to the ocean ahead.