06-04-2014, 08:36 AM
What with the storm, the darkling woman had spent more time gleefully watching the lightning than she had sleeping. Now, Silv was wandering the shoreline, idly patrolling to keep an eye on things. Every so often she would cast a glance out at the boats to check for activity, and occasionally she would nudge small snarls and piles of debris with her boot, wondering if there might be anything shiny washed ashore with the waves. Otherwise, she was content to enjoy the quiet of dawn.