06-14-2017, 05:03 PM
Oh good lord. Thank the Lady of chancen he was finally on dry land. He paused for a minute, turning around and looking out over the lapping beach, the waves gentle and placid, the sun shining in a manner he hadn't seen in decades.
This Omniverse had different rules, and here, he could appreciate the gift of the sun.
He was appreciating it so much that he almost tripped over the crusty wooden chest half buried in the sand, the toe of his boot making a thunking sound as it impacted.
Victor Hendy grinned. Off to a wonderful start.
This Omniverse had different rules, and here, he could appreciate the gift of the sun.
He was appreciating it so much that he almost tripped over the crusty wooden chest half buried in the sand, the toe of his boot making a thunking sound as it impacted.
Victor Hendy grinned. Off to a wonderful start.
Quote:Item Search, D8
“I don’t wanna be a product of my environment. I want my environment to be a product of me.”