Posted Jul 04 2012 - 07:34 PM
IC: Keran | Sakrinil Docks
"This place is a regular Toa festival ground," Keran remarked. "Did someone put up a sign and I didn't see it?" He'd thought there were only four or five Toa the Council had deployed to this island. Seemed like they were all standing here. Maybe he'd heard wrong? He hopped up onto the vessel with the others. "So what's there to do on a ship? Do you guys just row all the time, or what?" He'd been on a small boat once before, to get to Yheyn. He'd nearly gone mad with boredom. If they were all like that, he'd stick to dry land and open sky, thankyouverymuch.
Dark streets and whispers cold,
Under dead metropolis eyes.
These troubled, trampled souls
Build their highways into the skies.