The Golden Sun
I leaned against the railing on the roof, looking up and the sky. The planets Ibshin and Vernasia were visible along with the numberless stars and the Great Moons. I sighed as the autumn breeze caressed my face, the cooler air marking the changing season. I closed my eyes and could hear the soft ocean wave-like sounds of the ship's flying lazily across the sky, leaving behind them a purple glow.