Iris was walking along the edge of the firecountry close to Port city, the waves from the wave country were crashing in hard in the distance, she walked to a very large rock connected to the land and was sticking high up in the water like a peir, she walked to the end of the rock and was above a large poll of water with waves crashing below, she sat at the end with her feet hanging down the front of the rock and watched the large waves in the distance and the birds fly around the ocean, with each wave that hit the rock a mist of water shot up.