Like A Shimmering Shore

Jynn had no idea how long they'd been in that weird cave but when they finally emerged it was night time. The sky was a deep black velvet, studded with pinpoints of white light. She could hear the ocean and was pleased to finally be walking along its shore. As they moved farther north the moon started to rise. She could see it half way above the horizon, a glowing pale gold orb, spilling its light across black waters. As these dark waters swept up to the brown sand of the shore they were suddenly illuminated in rippling blues, brilliant bright blues. Jynn stared at the water and scented the air. "Bowen… am I hallucinating again or is the water glowing?"