“I…I …I think it’s me…but more….” Peggerty was feeling the pull of the hisil, yet it was not in a frightening way, “You too…you are …you are adding to it.”  Her breathing was becoming faster as was her heartbeat. “This …this is…us….” That was the only way to describe the sensations and emotions that she was feeling, and experiencing.<br/><br/>Peggerty then kissed Craig yet more passionately as the world for a moment became as water, there was a strange sensation as both worlds collided and then passed away, and the two in such a passionate embrace had found themselves past the boarderlands and now in the true hisil.<br/><br/>Here it was not so different yet everything appeared brighter perhaps, more filled with life. The scent of the sea was stronger, one could taste the salt upon air, the gulls call seemed louder, and the songs of the spirits sang with the sea.<br/><br/>Of course there were other distant and more troubling sounds as one might hear in the city but for the most this small haven that Craig had chosen offered such delights for each sense.<br/><br/>The irraka continued to kissed her lovers face as her traced patterns over his body when his mouth found her neck she let out a slow sensual sound that seemed to roll from deep in her chest as her back seemed to arch against him. Somehow though the hisil was dangerous Peggerty felt so safe.<br/><br/><br/>As with the vibrancy of this place, so the Uratha’s passions were further enflamed, her female scent was strong and intoxicating, and heat from her body was intense as it pressed against Craig. Everything in this small haven breathed life and spirit everything here was so alive, just at the lovers were.<br/>