"There's always another wave"

It had been some time since the Tidecaller first washed up upon the shores of Runeterra and embarked upon her quest for the Moonstone.  "Too long..."  She whispered, almost silently.  When she had first arrived, everything was frightening and unusual but also new.  She was the first of her people to ever surf upon the land and interact with its denizens.

Some things were still unusual, but not frightening.  And that endless energy and enthusiasm that she had began with was waning away with every cycle of the moon that passed over her head as a reminder of her task.

There was less and less time now, her freedom to explore limited as she focused more and more upon a quest that seemed to be drifting further out of reach.

It was a melancholic Tidecaller that looked out across the bay that evening.  Left unattended, her mind had turned to thoughts of home and stayed there.  It was not the first time by quite some way, but the heart-sickness that threatened her constant air of tranquility and determination was waxing like the waves of the sea itself.

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