Mez had walked to the mountains, he found a steep cliff like area to look towards a small island miles away. More than miles away, yet noticable to his eyes which were trained to notice far off things. He looked at the island thinking about Antiquilla and Jen who he had met not long ago. It had been a day or so, and he couldn't get her off his mind. Her eyes were etched in his mind and in each dream he saw her beautiful eyes, his heart fluttered just thinking about her. He looked down, thinking about if it was possible for her to fall in love with him.