"You have returned at last my king. I look forward to meeting you." The voice came from no direction in particular. In fact, it felt as if it were bouncing around in Kaler's head, like it was coming from everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
Despite that, Kaler instinctively turned around. He faced a giant glass window in the middle of the living room. Unconsciously, he started taking small steps toward. Once he approached it, he looked out of it, his eyes falling upon the beach and vast ocean surrounding this manmade paradise. The waves rolled along the ocean calmly, its surface glistening like a high quality gem.
The voice might have came from nowhere, but Kaler was drawn to the sea. 'I have to find whoever that was.' That was his instinct, and he knew he should follow it.