Lucius glanced over his shoulder and smiled at her. They were actually pretty close. "Soon, Talia. Soon..." he said deviously, chuckling at the bird on his shoulder.
Sand began to appear on the road, covering the dirt and plants, becoming more barren as dunes blocked their vision. However, a peek of a pointed roof was glimpsed ahead, and Lucius suddenly spurred his horse ahead, vanishing from her sight and going over the sand dune. He stopped at the gentle crashing waves, grinning at the city ahead and pulling down his hood.
When she came over, it was a beautiful sight to behold. A few miles from their position was the city of Loiov, floating on the ocean, away from the beach. The perimeter of the city was expansive to the point that it couldn't be seen where it ended. Buildings that were primarily colored blue were erected on metal platforms, subtly bobbing against the waves. Tall buildings rose up to what look like the clouds, and seagulls circles these perches. Boats both small and large traveled across the water, men fishing with long lines, and naval soldiers drilling for action. One the beach, a small fishing boat waited as people came aboard, and two young boys collected the funds for traveling. The youngest of the two noticed he and Talia and grinned excitedly. "LUCIUS!" he screamed happily, shoving the collected money into the older boy's hands and running to the Thief.
Lucius hopped down and smiled, "Lob!" he exclaimed, snatching up the boy in his hands and hugging him tightly. He then held him at arm's length and looked up and down at him. "You've gotten so big!" glancing back at Talia, he set Lob down. "Talia, this is Lob. Lob, this is Talia."