Already the sand was building up against his form and the boy, his apprentice these four years, carefully drank the water in the shells he had brought and then he went a little way apart from the company and sat on the sand and watched the big swells roll in and rise up steep and curve their clean lips forward and crash down upon themselves in great heaves of white water.
The castaways were somewhere between the Shixini and Qora rivers.
The castaways were somewhere between the Shixini and Qora rivers.
