The whispers of death and decaying float through the air of those that have come here after their life to say their farewell. It is against the sea, so the remains are taken away and out to another adventure. This is where others can come to say their goodbyes and come back to visit them because some say they ride back upon the waves to talk with their family members or anybody who needs them. The area is usually gray, with only white sand brightening the area up.
