For some reason, we appeared in France, but our topic was in New York.
When we reappeared, I strongly suspected it was somewhere I'd never been before. Kelsier pulled out of the kiss, so I took a minute to look around. This was definitely an unfamiliar shore, with pale sand and gentle waves. I spotted a very old-looking castle not too far away. It seemed to be crumbling slightly on some corners, and weathered by seaborn gales, but otherwise it looked sound.
Hah. Sound. As in the body of water... ocean... yeah, I'll shut up now.