Lake Rodney i will fly

for @Teya!
SETTING — dusk(ish); the dice gods say it's cloudy :(

at some point during kharybdis' travels, thick and oppressively grey clouds had begun to roll in, ruining the otherwise clear day that had presented itself; just as the furie had begun to look forward to what stories or fragments of fortune he might gleam from the stars. while he initially sought the high shelf set into the mountain range he followed ( cassiopeia's view ), he deviates after it grew abundantly clear to him that this heralding night was not one for stargazing.

a bit dejected, he makes his way to the sandy coves of the beach, toes squirming in the cool sand and head dipping to lap at the frigid and refreshing waters of the lake.