The Roads of Sage: Part Three

Without a care or a thought, we both sat silently as the sun danced with fire on the surface of the ocean. We watched as it extinguished itself on the horizon; sending a pale pink light into the world. As the last of the light faded, a small group of musicians moved onto the beach. The alluring lullaby of ancient instruments illuminated the dark, easing away the last of the day's tension. When our bodies had sufficiently rested, we stood, gathered our packs, and began walking North; we coul...