The waves danced under the gentle embrace of the moon's light, and, seen by no one, a teardrop shaped blue gem slunk to shore in pace with the tides. The gem made its resting place on the shores of a quaint little town by the name of Beach City, where it would lay until sunrise, when a vaguely triangle haired stranger would find it take it somewhere that she had deemed safe enough to hide in, at least for a while.