AN: Anyone been to the Great White Lake national park, in Mongolia? The mountains there are beautiful.
Disclaimer: I don't own Golden Sun.

Blue hair swirling in the breeze,
Shaking hands and battered knees,
Breath catching as the skyline glows,
Plots hatching, and nobody knows.
Boots finding purchase on a ledge,
Gloves reaching for another edge,
Pale lichen staining dusty clothes
And bruises from the path he chose,
Cascading light and slipping scree,
Heart racing for infinity.