"We're here!" Terrence exclaimed, recalling the well-behaved lady on his shoulder from her solemnness.
Elara was startled awake and, even before he could say a word, easily slipped out of his hands onto the floor—so sneaky!
He smiled at the dazzled female who couldn't be bothered to look at him; she was too busy admiring the beauty of where they were.
The sparkling grains of sand scattered beneath her shimmered dimly under the soft lights of its surroundings, adding to the vast majority of twinkling lights that covered the sky—there was so much that the night sky seemed to be under siege.
Cold air brushed past her, reminding her of the presence she had briefly forgotten, for it was so majestic only a fellow presence with just the right majesty could knock it off the throne of attention for a few seconds.