In these stones I always see ancient priests and sorcerers… always ready to wake up, or just to whisper words of power!
In these stones I can feel the past, who opens its doors, and calls me to step into it… into this, what was, and always can be back…There are ladies, still waiting for the love ones, those who found in the sea their… end.
The servants and kings, all equal under the powers of nature…
Under the Island spell.
All you have to do is listen, and open your soul… or run away, because the past may be very addictive!