High winds moan and sing inside the cover of low-lying clouds in this corner of the island...
Viewed from the afar, Sirris Sky may seem like little more than a twisting mass of fog. But upon closer inspection, it is clear that there is much more to be found. Polished by eons of the constant winds and sheltered by gossamer clouds, spires of earth reach like fingers toward the heavens, humming like crystal with every passing breeze. The rays of sunlight that filter through the high clouds fragment and scatter into a million points of rainbow colors and play on the leaves of the simple yet beautiful Samrillion flowers that call Sirris Sky their home.
Viewed from the afar, Sirris Sky may seem like little more than a twisting mass of fog. But upon closer inspection, it is clear that there is much more to be found. Polished by eons of the constant winds and sheltered by gossamer clouds, spires of earth reach like fingers toward the heavens, humming like crystal with every passing breeze. The rays of sunlight that filter through the high clouds fragment and scatter into a million points of rainbow colors and play on the leaves of the simple yet beautiful Samrillion flowers that call Sirris Sky their home.
