July 30, 2018, 06:06 PM
he had never liked mountains. traversing through them always proved to prove troublesome. you had to be overly cautious, otherwise you would meet your demise. zeus would much rather be roaming along flat terrain then hugging against walls or moving at a snail’s pace. he didn’t enjoy this, but it was the more preferable route compared to going around.
he was not alone on these barren slopes. there were others present, a group of some sorts, way too much for his liking. he grunted and picked up the pace.
he was not alone on these barren slopes. there were others present, a group of some sorts, way too much for his liking. he grunted and picked up the pace.