Savannah wasn’t usually one to travel this far from the valley, but something felt a bit… Well, necessary today to go to the beaches of Mineral Town. Why? Who knows. The red head knew of the one in the valley but one would suppose that did not meet her satisfaction and would not quench her lust for travel. But to Mineral Town, not even the young woman knew why.
There was a cool, gentle breeze. Her feet took short steps towards the shoreline where the breaking water would rush up to meet with the land, like two lost lovers reunited once more. Her green eyes ran along the horizon, gazing out into the distance; who knows what wonders could lay beyond the sun. A new world? Maybe, but the thought did not faze her as this world, this place, was comfortable enough for her. She rolled up her pant legs high enough so the water would not soak it, the turnout is usually uncomfortable in the end, and quietly stepped where the water would rush up, as it did now; and it was cold. But the breeze? It felt rather nice against her face as it carried little pieces of the mist around through the air.