Do you ever get that strange feeling that when you are somewhere, at the right weather, at the certain place, you feel someone close by?

Its been years now, But Enix remembers that day, In the Grandia Hammer, gazing out to the glaciers, with his only Friend, Alaska. Being in the cool, misty morning sky that never seems to fade to day or might. Yes, it was that Summer that Enix's life was renewed, and it is every summer he goes to the polar regioon of his world. To gaze at the beauty of his friend's life...

(For those who watched my old account, you can find a pic simular to this- if I havn't deleted it. Its the same sky, grass and glaciers and such ^^ although my art has changed from then greatly

Enix and Alaska are my characters