[ Lia turns her gaze back to the sea as well, following the path of a low-hanging cloud as it skims across the top of the water. If she squints, she thinks she can see a fine misting of rain starting to come down across the water – but of course, as far away as they are, she can't be sure. ]

Well, it sure looks like it from here. [ Like you could just set out sailing and never hit land again. Her voice is a little wistful as she says it. Realistically, she knows it'd probably be a horrible thing to experience, but the thought's romantic. ] I guess there'd be no way of knowing unless you hopped on a ship and went out there yourself.

[ Maybe one day when they're all a little more settled. But certainly not any time soon. ]