Bab 146: The Holy Grail

The Kavarain Plains were as windy as legends had claimed them to be, rich with the element of wind, as life. For as far as the eye could see, the grass moved like the ocean, stretching over wavy mounts and ridges in the distance. Trees lingered here and there, but they seemed almost absent in place of stones the size of three men. 

It was a breathtaking sight that grew in beauty with each passing day.

"What a day!" Aurelia gasped, watching the sunrise light the skies ablaze. She lifted her arms and bathed beneath its glow, its warmth. Light filled her depths like energy curling around her eyes as if enthralled. 

'They could enthrall anyone.' The thought made Zariel forget himself. 'Hells. What is wrong with me as of late? I sound like my brother.'