A bustling city that floats just a little over the ocean, tall spires gleaming in the sun that look as if they were made of pearls. Instead of birds, fish with wings can be seen flying freely before diving back into the water where mermaids and all sorts of marinefolk are gathered around, speaking with those on boats who are fishing. It's an overall happy memory to suggest the island was very prosperous and a peaceful place for all marine life. Before it fades, they will be able to hear SOMETHING calling in the distance–a low rumble like that of several large whales echoing as one voice. It is serene, peaceful, content, and they will hear another voice calling back–perhaps it is Elah?
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