Call This A 'Resort'?

[Essent Rose Allison]

Previously at This isn't the Emerald Brine

What else to do, now? Swim my way to the beach? Or should I swim my way to another shoreline? Well, the best I can do is swim back to the beach. I'm gonna have to camp there for today. I can lay in the sand and sleep. Then in the morning I can cook up some fish on a campfire (but I'm not sure if they allow that here). Or I can wait another 3 minutes to summon up some pancakes again. Anyway, I began to swim back to shore, my visor window-wiping itself and my clothes obviously soaking wet.

With myself all dried up and clean, I might as well get a run on-

Someone just screamed. Who the heck just screamed? I have no idea but I have to go check it out. Here I go, running to where the source of the sound is. I know this is bad. Why else would someone be screaming? I'm probably putting myself at risk by going to the source of the scream. I've already died once. Either way, I keep running. I gotta help whoever is in trouble! What could it be, anyway? Thugs? Monsters? Abusers? Wound? It can be anything. I just have to make sure I make it before it's too late. Why does that sound so cliche? Can't I just say "before an unfortunate event happens"? Well, that did sound nice but too detailed- WHAT AM I ON ABOUT? Oh great. A wall. Wait, didn't I jump really really high earlier. I did, didn't I? Maybe that can help. So I jumped. I made it high enough to jump over the wall and onto the roof. Great! I have a better view up here! Maybe I can see something going on that I can get to! Now I just gotta continue running... This seems familiar. Running across rooftops, trying to reach a goal- OH! Nevermind! I got it! To the area where I heard that scream and the source of this event!