X. Drive Then Storm
Inara looked out her car window at the rail extending parallel to the road. The railway connected all the islands on Orion’s Eye, while the bridge Inara ventured stretched from the observatory on Sahvue to the mainland in Libe Villages. Today, was a particularly shining day.
An hour distance span between the edge of Orion’s Eye and Libe Villages, so several miniature ports and vast cargo ships filled the scenery along the bridge. As one progressed to the mainland, the water shifted from an idle sea foam tint to a sparkling cerulean that accentuated every wave. With the change in tone appeared surfers and sailboats gently cruising the sea at a leisurely pace. Since the bridge and light rail ran parallel, the northwestern gust from Llums subsided to grace those on the s
