The ancient tower stand on the ridge underneath vast blue skies. The summer sun which brings life to the land also cast an ominous shadow. A mage connected to the ancient tower prepared for the disaster about to befall the Marfi Coast.
The raging waves brought brilliant shining bubble to the surface of the water. The beast concealed within the waves had bared its fangs. The moaning of spirits was like a foghorn, calling the mage forth.
The sun glistened a golden sheen on the mage's skin as she removed her robe. After the calamity had surfaced, the gentle sound of salt in the air resounded throughout the Marfi Coast. "Ah. How relaxing..."