Belsa and Evesa sat in front of the calm ocean waves, facing each other, their medium length hair was knotted into a bun and eyes appearing dark under the limited amount of light available from the distant cottages and flash from the light house plus the moonless and starts filled night sky.
It was no later than the midnight, even early, some of the inhabitants of Kindlane palm were still up.
Belsa reached down into the waist band of her long floral skirt and pulled out a dark blue pouch, appearing black in the presence of minimum light and emptied the black dust in it, in front of herself.
Evesa on the other hand drew a big circle on the sand in between where they were seated and went back to her sitting spot.
"What now?" She asked Belsa who was now staring deep at the centre of the circle.
"Now I convince."