[center][h3][color=00aeef]Henri[/color] [/h3][/center]

[color=00aeef]Mischief Reef[/color]

An adrupt stop, let alone adrupt vacation, was not something he had expected to happen, so he hadn't exactly packed spare clothes. Henri didn't usually care for the casual wear most arms-masters usually wore on missions, but at least they weren't as uncomfortable during a rest.

Luckily Henri managed to procure himself some casual clothing from the local supplies. He wasn't hungry at the moment, so he decided to take a little walk across the area. The sun on the clear sky certainly felt relaxing after the prompt tropical storm only a few moments ago. The area was certainly developed. Besides military presence, Henri could see some fishing at the area. Nothing was seemingly on edge, with most people just going on their lives. Although Henri had a feeling that sooner or later this reef too would become a scene of battle. 

The steps had taken Henri to the beach. The sight of the sea was nothing new to him, but it was still a feeling of being small, not seeing anything on the other side but water. Over the last weeks, and when visiting the seaside, Henri was used to the sight of something appearing from the sea, from singular cruisers to entire navies. 

[color=00aeef]"If only this serenity could stay"[/color] Henri sighed and left the beach. Might as well try some of the delicasies available in the reef.