Seraph Sighted || Sharron & Gray
@ghostlyoracle
-1,000G for Trip to Arcadia
The weekend usually signified rest and recuperation to most, but not for Gray. He took the opportunity to secure passage across the sea to Arcadia in an attempt to gain an edge on his craft. He didn’t know much about the island, but figured no better place to start than the locals.
Gray spent most of the morning wandering around the port, taking in the scenery. It was a much different atmosphere than Leuda. It reminded Gray of home--the small village he’d left behind. While he looked around Gray knew instantly he liked this island better. Most people seemed laid back and less high strung. Leuda was like a city in island form. A constant headache.
While he was getting his bearings and scoping out the land there was a smart smack against his leg. He looked down to see a cane strike him. Annoyance furrowed his brow as he turned to give the person a piece of his mind--but all thoughts left his head.
His mouth hung agape as he stared at the woman before him. She was still taller than him and still as beautiful as he remembered from that fateful night. But, what was an angel doing here? In broad daylight? Holding a cane?
“Y-you--?” was all Gray could get out as he gawked at the angel from his past.