And you understand with every seed you sow you make this cold world beautiful
(So I can finish the SE in time, this comes before Ama catches Sam on the beach.)
Sam had found, despite all his expectations, that he'd actually found his conversation with Varus to be quite a pleasant one, the destruction of Gourds to go along with it providing good stress relief for the more trying topics that had arisen. The Wilds were an odd place but in many ways a peaceful one - plenty of nooks and crannies to hide in over the day and much to explore at night.
He was heading back home, back towards the portal, but in a roundabout fashion that would let him see as much of the jungle as possible on his way home. Walking around streams, checking out caves if he wanted...
And yet, even out here in the midst of nowhere, they found him. He heard their little thumping feet first, the tell tale sound of vegetable toes hitting stone, then he saw them. Many gourds, rushing towards him over the trees and bushes, determined to enact revenge upon the man that had killed their leader. Sam, getting rather tired of this, sat down and activated his shield, hoping to see the gourds simply run into it and get fried before they could even touch him.
Sam had found, despite all his expectations, that he'd actually found his conversation with Varus to be quite a pleasant one, the destruction of Gourds to go along with it providing good stress relief for the more trying topics that had arisen. The Wilds were an odd place but in many ways a peaceful one - plenty of nooks and crannies to hide in over the day and much to explore at night.
He was heading back home, back towards the portal, but in a roundabout fashion that would let him see as much of the jungle as possible on his way home. Walking around streams, checking out caves if he wanted...
And yet, even out here in the midst of nowhere, they found him. He heard their little thumping feet first, the tell tale sound of vegetable toes hitting stone, then he saw them. Many gourds, rushing towards him over the trees and bushes, determined to enact revenge upon the man that had killed their leader. Sam, getting rather tired of this, sat down and activated his shield, hoping to see the gourds simply run into it and get fried before they could even touch him.
SAMUEL
