"And it was a nearby island, then?" He nodded. Drizzt had never had opportunity to sail, save aboard boats fishing great lakes, but the ocean had a breath of its own, or so he'd heard, and he always dreamed of seeing it. "I grew up in a lightless place, miles below the surface. I too have had no chance to see the sea."

He frowned at the description, though. "...truly a marvel, isn't it?"