Totoka River No sound he made.

That moment when you realize how much ground a character needs to cover between point A and point B... Another thread! This time its AW! Have fun with broody old Njal.

It felt like he was back at the Swiftcurrent. The smells were slightly off - peppered with the aroma of brine and birds rather than friends and foes - but it was very similar. The river here was pumping in from the ocean from what he could tell. It forked in so many places, like the river was trying to escape its route and flee back to its beginnings. He followed the main junction of the river until he spied the mountains, at which point Njal doubled back - finding a section of the river where he could linger for a few hours, rest, perhaps even eat something. Choosing a sizable old tree to be his shelter, the aging man sank to his haunches beneath it, and watched the river's surface.