<span style="color: #00BFFF">"I certainly hope so,"</span>Kiriei said, excitement ringing slightly in her voice.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"The wind elder was kind, perhaps the water elder is as well."</span>When they were close enough to the island to see it clearly, the wind current began to angle down. Being guided by the wind elder, Kiriei was able to take some attention from her flying and admire the island. There was no sand here. Any visible earth was made of solid stone, and the rest was coated in heavy greenery. The island seemed thriving with all sorts of plant and wild life-- a complete opposite to the barren icy mountain where the wind elder resided.<br/><br/>There were lots of coves in the island where water crashed gently upon the rocks, and it was dotted with a plethora of waterfalls. The moon gave silvery reflections off the water and the wet, black stone, and Kiriei was sure there would have been rainbows here had the sun been out. The wind eventually gave out, setting them down on an outcropping of rock. Kiriei set down Jerrar and took a look around them.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"Hmm,"</span>she voiced.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"I couldn't see anything of interest at the top of that spire... down to the caves then?"</span>