Jikan's feet stepped back onto the golden sandy grains of the beach. Her wet feet soaking up the pieces of the land as it clumped to the bottom of her feet. The sand moving through the gaps in her toes, making her feel the tiny particles that made up the sand. She sighed, she did not really enjoy the sensation but it was not a big deal to her. She looked up, gazing at the brilliant sky, adorned with flashes of pink and orange and purple, mirroring the colors of a flawless seasoned apricot. The goddess-like sun’s face is being embraced by the demure navy fingertips of the skyline.

The dull light of the sun somehow manages to kindle her senses, awakening her mind to a further level than what the ad-reline moving through her veins already was. It was in a way that Jikan had never seen or felt before. Everything felt like it came to a standstill and the effect of the light made the scene look like one in a painting. The waves break gently into white foam on the brown beach. The small crystals in the sand glimmer and twinkle brilliantly against the sun rays. The seagulls ride with the wind and the soft sand cushions her toes.

....or maybe that was just the hunger.

Jikan reached her hand behind her, burying her right hand into the warm cool water. She continued to move, away from the immense sea, white foams from the waves gather gently onto the golden shore. Now, half of a glowing, radiant light looms across the water 's horizon. A big contrast to the crimson red hair of the magic user, even with the black edges of her hair. Time had passed since Jikan's and Alisa's trip out to the sea with some fishermen. The body of the beast harassing the sea, and fish they caught was brought back. The fellows saying they would take care of the rest. It had been a long time but it was done. It seemed they had stuff to do to it first, and sadly thus, Jikan could not bring any meat back to Mia to the exceeds dismay.

Anyhow, the sun was high and somewhat setting as it was creeping into its next stage, a beautiful glow in the sky as the air became cooler but somehow still hot. It created a sensation of joy and tranquility.
Every sight and sound stimulates a sense of composure and serenity; and the effect is heightened by the absence of the noisy bustle of our daily work, only to be exposed to the never-ending music of the waves, and to breathe the fresh air instead of the stale atmosphere of streets. Ah...it was a beautiful day of vacation.

Such thoughts was continued as Jikan turned her head, hearing her named called. A new voice that Jikan was begining to be acquainted with. Mia was at her side splashing in the water. "Oh hello Alisa".

Jikan's blue greens eyes shined forward as her light body shined against the blue water. A small short smile formed on Jikan's face as she heard the laughter of nearby kids playing before it vanished back into her vail that was her calm neutral expression. Out of the water, the fingers of the sea dripped and slide down every inch and curve of her body. Her long red hair somehow dry, the orange and red light behind giving a glow to Jikan's body as she moved forward.

Mia was already moving, pitter patting over to the Blue Peaguss guild master at her offer to come by her and sit down. The exceed sat down in the spot she had patted down, happy to find a warm and comfy spot on the beach. She was somewhat still cautious and wary of the black haired like model, but given the words of Jikan about their mission together for the fishermen and the pleasant fish cook out she was hoping for now, well, she hide and pushed that nagging thoughts down a little. "Fish fish fish~", she singed and hummed.

Jikan then decided to walk forward, sitting by her friend Mia and accepting the offer given by Alisa. As Jikan walked it was easy to describe the effect of this sight. As feminine and curvy her body was, Jikan's body was still that of a warrior, strong, durable and trained. It was like a code that could only be slowly deciphered in one's mine over numerous sights and touches. A far away concept at times but very tangible and present somehow. An allure within the lines of her body that was built really upon the reality of the world from a further point of view, away from the definite predictabilities of the world, trends, and expectations. All in which an instant becomes like a translucent drape which almost consents me to catch a glimpse of a ideal and more breath-taking dream. The worldly desires, expectations, worries, schemes, suddenly cease to exist in the moments Jikan allowed her body to been seen. At least to some.

Hips swayed slightly as her long legs reached her destination, sitting down and stretching her arms into the air. "Yes yes I know Mia. You're hoping the meat will be ready today". Jikan turned her body towards Alisa, the sunset showed her body striking the beauty's vision. A gem like shine as the eyes of the red haired maiden was hidden yet enchanted by the shadow behind her that was her hair falling forward. Hanging left in the crips air as it floats down like a deflated hot-air balloon in the west among the cloudy pavilions or in serene spaces of clear blue sky. A sense of carefree relaxation oozing off of Jikan despite all of the hustle and bustle in her life.

The small amount of shadow, the darkness, was overwhelming as it seemed portray the land holding her as if the earth was closing its eyes to rest in preparation for the next day; soothed. "How has the fishermen been with repairing the ship and dealing with the catch?".

Jikan an adult, one who had been around the block for a little bit by now. In the terms of combat as well as regular interactions. She knew eyes scanning eyes when she saw one. Or at least she hoped to think she was good at telling such eyes apart most of the time. She thought she saw a gleam of eyes watching her as the water dripped down her figure. Slightly. As long as she was not drooling Jikan did not have a care to comment on. She moved, sitting down and joining Alisa and Mia. She leaned back, placing her arms behind her, bending them in a L shape as she rested. Letting her form relax as she felt her hair slide onto her shoulder. She remained relaxed and stone faced as Alisa got up and fixed herself. Unconsciously, presenting  herself, to Jikan. The innate charm of the lady seemed to live up to the stories about her, and well. Jikan noticed.

Mia looked down as Alisa spoke. Obviously sad at the news but trying best to not show it. "A....fish dinner?, asked Mia.

A sigh came from Jikan's limps, a steady relaxed one as she arched her back, letting her spine pop a few times before stopping. "Oh? I must say that is impressive. It has only been a few days now from my memory. To have the ship fixed and them choosing to go out again is....well something else. Not many people I have come across would do that, either from boldness or a desperation", as Jikan said these words she gave no indication' in her tone to which she sided with in general. "Hmmm....yes, no, maybe so.I have to see more about what is before me before I can decide that".

Jikan said this as she turned her head. Her blue green eyes shinning against the light as she looked in the direction that Alisa did. Mia on the other hand seemed to be happy by the sound of the fish being cut soon. "this vacation has been just what I needed. Fun, sun and hopefully...meeeeeeaaaaaaat".

"How about yourself?".

"A fiiiiiiissssh dinner it is then!!", the female exceed said with a squeal as she kicked her legs with joy and waved her hands. A big goofy smile on her face. "Oh oh...and bread...and sweets for Jikan. She will love that for the dinner". The exceed added with a nod, a smug look on her face as she crossed her arms over her body. Happy and proud to think of her friend in the situation as well.

A soft smirk came upon her face hearing her exceed friend. As goofy as she was at times Jikan had grown appreciative of the exceed. Moving from just a protector from unsure reasons and logic, to a companion, a friend. "Correct Mia".

She then looked at Alisa, nodding her head along at the words that came from the relaxed enchantress. "Life does go on. Whether you are with it or not. I suppose being able to accept that and make the best of their situations with that knowledge and reality is why I'm finding them strong". She had to admit, it was impressive, and something she could respect a little. Regardless if it came from an unusual source, at least from Jikan's perspective looking at it and them.

Jikan watched as the Blue Pegasus guild master laid back on her towel. Her long black hair around her head as she let out a long sigh. On her side it was astounding a little how everything stayed in place. Her hair should have flopped and blocked her face but it seemed to defy gravity. "Well that's the plan. Taking things nice and slow, enjoying whatever comes my way the best I will".

She gave a short pause before she continued. "My my, what can this island have to have you so busy for a month and yet have so much more to see at a surface level?? A change of scenery could be nice too, but that's a hassle of itself".

Jikan looked at Alisa. An apparent joy was in the woman at the information given by Jikan's exceed.In response to it, she just gave a shrug of her lean slick shoulders. "Why yes, doesn't everyone? Sugar is an amazing addition to food in moderation". While Jikan sad this she gazed back at Alisa. In fact she was looking into her eyes. Her voice was calm and serene. "Wouldn't you agree Madam?". As calm as Jikan was her worlds held a distance. aloof and guarded but a strange way still communicative. At least in the bare minimum required.

She sat up after speaking, her chest jiggling ever so slightly as she did so. Her left leg stayed stretched out, while her right leg bent and came up to her chest. Jikan's head rested on her knee as the conversation continued. "Oh I would not go that far. The mental fortitude is indeed needed. But there is external assistance. Their sense of connection to their religion and identity, that believe in one another to be beyond what they are limited to and to find peace in the sea. And the act of moving past or attempting to, together and supporting each other in the small and large ways. Well...there are plenty of support in their community".

As Jikan spoke of her thoughts on the matter, more and more did she think about the Islanders of Luluhawa. It was scary how easy these people came to terms with death. There seemed to be no fear, no obsession, only an acceptance and respect to it. In life. Their culture was indeed a strange one to her mind, but one she had a believe would allow their spirit to endure through many many years. Through many tragedies.

Jikan would continue to watch Alisa after she spoke. Her head still resting on her knee. Mia was quiet at this time. Being a happy exceed just enjoying the feeling of sand being underneath her, the smell of the salty sea blowing to them, and the cool wind blending with the humid sun. It was all so relaxing for her. Jikan and Mia were by no means dehydrated, but as she watched Alisa fan herself and drink from her water bottle. Jikan wished that she had some suitable things to cool down. Jikan blinked at Alisa's offer. Waiting a few moments as she considered it. She chose to extend her hand gradually and take the gift with a nod of her head. Hovering the water above her lips as she let the water fall like a waterfall. The water splashed into her mouth, a few droplets trickled down her lips and neck. Finding resting spots below. After ding so she returned the water bottle.

Jikan's eye brow raised. "The volcano of all things for a place of combat? Well it is most certainly isolated", she said with a bemused sigh. Jikan pondered those words for a second. It sounded like a well enough opportunity, Alisa wanted to go there, if she did maybe she could ask for a spar?? Well. Nothing ventured nothing gained she supposed. "Well what's stopping you? Could always go to it tomorrow or something. I wouldn't mind going to check it out".

Mia just blinked then fell flat on her back. Her mind imagining all of her poor fur burning to a crisp just by the atmosphere. "Nope. Nah uh. No thanks".

"Oh calm down Mia", Jikan said with the first hint of emotion during the day. An affection tease? "You don't have to worry about going. I already know you a hot cat".

"Dang right I am", said Mia being a little silly and striking a pose.

"Anyway, that does sound like an odd location given the spot. I'm curious to check out why".

A breeze flew in then, sliding Jikan's hair sideways and to the side. Falling to cover her face before she moved a hang to slide the hair behind her right ear. "You've know life's events good enough. You must know the unpredictability of the unknown and the chaos of what is known. Moving would involve finding a spot, paying for it, moving items. And then having to worry about responsibility far away or new ones that appear in ones new location".

Jikan could not help but feel that comment was added to mean her. Which....was not an untruthful thing. Jikan did knew herself to be a bigger lover of pastries than anyone she had ever met."yes, some people indeed do", Jikan said continuing her relaxed position. Her hand reaching down to the ground, picking up a small accumulation of sand and let it slowly slide out of her soft strong hands. "Very true. It always starts on the inside. If it is there nothing happens. And if it is too weak you fail and stumble. Or like you said, fail to come forward in face of adversity of whatever challenge has come to them. Either due to logical wise decision making....or just plain fear". She said this all emotionless. "either way. In the end it is how they have decided to live their life. And as long they can live with themselves, it being a personal matter to them, that is what probably matters in the end of the day".

Jikan watched the beauty speak as she began to explain. "Oh no. I had never heard of Pele before. It does make sense though that if they did such a thing. A Goddess would be related to it. Being the tension of life and death or just that intense action. Could be see related to their whole ideology of death and life being with nature and returning to it. The volcanic fire being powerful and dangerous. Matches Pala who eats land and shapes it with a new one, just like how lava can destroy and still create over time".

"I would have to agree to that. The heat itself would be bothersome even for those who could handle it, like you and myself most likely. Then smoke and the terrain. A workout I would imagine, a sweat".

"Was...that a joke Jikan", asked Mia.

"No, just stating a fact. A spar between the two of us would be enjoyable workout for me" She then shrugged at Alisa's words.

"There is never a need I guess if that happens to someone. It is a demand. A reaction to one's situation. But on the question of what's stopping someone from coming back in such a situation. Who knows? It depends on them. Personally for me in this instance, I would have to limit it based on my own responsibilities taking up my time. It is a limited thing after all", she paused.Thinking of a famous mage in Fiore that that reality was not a thing in entirety. "Well...to most people at least".

"And family as well as the community you find yourself apart of", Jikan added onto Alisa's words.