"All I remember hearing was the sea. The openness and the calm could always be heard once the land was out of sight. I heard the sea but then the clamor of the port became louder and louder. Before long, I could feel the silent desperation of the town again. Which town? Which nation? Which continent? I neither knew nor cared. All I knew was that I had come from afar and that my family name was Aerenthal."
-The Journal of Aerenthal, Day 1.

