It seems the ocean, in its infinite caprice, has delivered you to my lonely vigil. Worry not, little lost star, for these shores are under my care. What tales has the deep carried to you, before depositing you so... exquisitely upon my sand?
It seems the ocean, in its infinite caprice, has delivered you to my lonely vigil. Worry not, little lost star, for these shores are under my care. What tales has the deep carried to you, before depositing you so... exquisitely upon my sand?