Rolo laboriously clambered up onto the rock formation. He then extended a hand down to Corinne.

[color=orange]"Could you pass me the basket please?"[/color] he asked.

After he grabbed the basket he then took a hold of Corinnes hand. He pulled her up onto the rock formation with relative ease. The rock itself was cool to the touch. It glowed white under the light of the full moon.

Rolo then approached the lip of the formation. He opened his basket and took out a picnic blanket. He layed it down near the edge. Rolo then took a seat on said blanket. He patted the blanket right next to him.

[color=orange]"Come, sit."[/color] he encouraged enthusiastically.

The view from the rock formation was like nothing else. A sea of stars both above and below. The full moon loomed in the sky like a powerful yet gentle presence. The town of Sea Salt Bay lay spread beneath them, in all its glory. The lighthouse's lonely vigil upon the rocky promontory completed the scene as a symbol of the town itself. A beacon of light that guides travellers on their way. A truly magical place to be sure.

[color=orange]"This place was once called Lovers Haven. The natives of this land though, they call it Ghost Rock. Legends both ancient and modern are tied to this place."[/color] Rolo explained.

Rolo rifled through his basket and took out a full bottle of bourbon.

[color=orange]"I know you don't drink Corinne but it's all I got. A couple of swigs won't hurt ya won't it?"[/color] he asked.