"It's beautiful." Aisling was enraptured by the distant beauty.
Abaddon smiled. "If Farallon is fire, Izanagi is water. In Farallon, the volcanic elements are strong so we depend on geothermal power for running everything from household appliances to trains. In Izanagi, water is the core of all operations."
"What about Phoenix?" Aisling asked.
"Phoenix is like a little more traditional and raw. Let's say their core is fun." Abaddon laughed.
"What does that even mean?" She asked.
"They ride spirit beasts, let go of the standard human appearance. That kind of thing. I will take you there when we have a free moment." He touched and rubbed the flesh of her earlobe again.
Aisling pushed the naughty hand from her ear and focused on the hill again.
"Did you see the crime scene when it was fresh?" She asked.
"No, it was the first case. I only noticed its peculiarity after receiving a report from Ammon." He sighed. "What would you like to know?"