Vynter
The river had been a place of solace these past couple of days. The heat was something he struggled to cope with, especially with having to wear clothes that didn't fit and irritated his skin. He would need to find more, but he didn't know where to begin looking. So he suffered in silence, simply because he had better things to do than sit and worry about feeling uncomfortable. For example, exploring this new world and seeing what things he could find. Perhaps he could find answers as to how he came here and how his form changed the way it did.
But right now his main focus was cooling off, and the best way to do this he found was to take a dip in the river. Stripping down to just a loincloth (were they called boxers? he couldn't remember), he dipped his toes in the cool depths. It was refreshing, and without another thought he was talking deeper to soak his skin in as much of the water as he could. Due to his taller stature, this wasn't the easiest task to achieve, and after awhile he simply crouched down and sat cross-legged in the center. The current was a little stronger for his liking, but not enough to send him toppling, and in this position his head was still able to sit comfortable above the surface.
Despite the occasional ripple splashing water on his face, he was content, and was about to relax and enjoy the sunshine until a flicker to his left caught his attention. Piercing blue eyes instantly turned in that direction, to find a figure that shifted in and out of reality. Curiosity instantly sent him standing up, water rippling off his slightly toned torso as he immediately made his way over. It was the blanket cast over two branches that had him believing someone was around, even if that momentary flash had been his imagination. Head tilted innocently, his eyes searched the shoreline beside the makeshift camp before he decided to make his way around it.
But right now his main focus was cooling off, and the best way to do this he found was to take a dip in the river. Stripping down to just a loincloth (were they called boxers? he couldn't remember), he dipped his toes in the cool depths. It was refreshing, and without another thought he was talking deeper to soak his skin in as much of the water as he could. Due to his taller stature, this wasn't the easiest task to achieve, and after awhile he simply crouched down and sat cross-legged in the center. The current was a little stronger for his liking, but not enough to send him toppling, and in this position his head was still able to sit comfortable above the surface.
Despite the occasional ripple splashing water on his face, he was content, and was about to relax and enjoy the sunshine until a flicker to his left caught his attention. Piercing blue eyes instantly turned in that direction, to find a figure that shifted in and out of reality. Curiosity instantly sent him standing up, water rippling off his slightly toned torso as he immediately made his way over. It was the blanket cast over two branches that had him believing someone was around, even if that momentary flash had been his imagination. Head tilted innocently, his eyes searched the shoreline beside the makeshift camp before he decided to make his way around it.
