letting people down is my thing, baby, find yourself a new gig
He’s supposed to be on a trip, on the way to clear his head, but so far only one thing has gotten become clear. He wants to go home. Still, Nate has some resolve. Just enough to take the long way home, instead of taking the portal. Some part of him feels like he needs to earn this indulgence.
Kings End had been quiet, the miles passing under his feet like a breeze, and Nate HD half expected the swamp and jungle to go the same way. It’s hard to tell if it’s good or bad luck when something calls to him, but Nate has never been one to ignore a some whim. Call it a flaw. So he changes his trajectory, stepping deeper into the swamp, ever careful of hidden pools.
Hot bubbling tar. Hmm. Some part of him had always though that quicksand would be more prevalent in adventures, but he’d take what he could get when it came to strange swamp things. Immediately, Nate begins stalking around the perimeter, trying to find the place where the tar is narrowest, where maybe he could simply jump the distance. Though a weak, nearby tree would also be useful. Why not test out all his new strength?
Kings End had been quiet, the miles passing under his feet like a breeze, and Nate HD half expected the swamp and jungle to go the same way. It’s hard to tell if it’s good or bad luck when something calls to him, but Nate has never been one to ignore a some whim. Call it a flaw. So he changes his trajectory, stepping deeper into the swamp, ever careful of hidden pools.
Hot bubbling tar. Hmm. Some part of him had always though that quicksand would be more prevalent in adventures, but he’d take what he could get when it came to strange swamp things. Immediately, Nate begins stalking around the perimeter, trying to find the place where the tar is narrowest, where maybe he could simply jump the distance. Though a weak, nearby tree would also be useful. Why not test out all his new strength?
NATE
