Sea Lion Shores living single thought by single thought.

Open to anyone! Maybe someone from BRD he hasn't met yet? Or someone totally random!

After resting for some time among the dried grasses, he turned north, intent on returning to the seaside and visit with the resident shaman (whom he was deeply unnerved by, but could do nothing about); or perhaps the sweet pale thing, the miko who had been called forth by Skellige. Yet as he moved, roamed with heavy steps and a pounding heart towards the cliffs where the sea pounded its own concussive force right back at him, Tetsubo strayed further north in his trajectory.

He traced an irregular route across the sands - believing himself to be on the trail back home still, and trusting his judgement as he always did - but when the earth gave way to sand, then surf, then nothing but the shrieking of birds and the humidity of summer winds, he had to stop and reconsider. Somehow the boy had overshot his path and ended up on another stretch of sand, and this one was littered with tide pools. More importantly, there were massive beasts sunning themselves across patches of exposed stone.

None seemed too interested in him; then again, Tetsubo was not close enough to irritate them, whatever they were. He observed them for a few moments before turning to depart again, and breathed a heavy breath of musky salt-laden air, within which there lingered a filthy scent like sweat and brine, which made him want to regurgitate.