Literature
Pangaea - A Very First Glance
A gust of wind from the sea ruffled his hair, and he automatically ran a bejeweled hand through his bangs to smooth them. At his shoulder the elegant nobleman next to him did the same.
" Frisky," the man mumbled, fastidiously stroking his hair back into place.
He absently nodded, his eyes never leaving the ship approaching the Seagate.
" Good wind for Kayalana sails," he replied. At his side he felt rather than saw Narcissus nod.
" Indeed. So tell me, my Lord... What is this new king of Kayalana like?"
As always Narcissus' voice was mild and composed, but he detected a note of genuine curiosity, and he smiled.
" Dearest friend, I though