Moonsong Glacier i wanna get down lower than atlantis

mayb @Merrick ? <3

another pack bit the dust. val, if he possessed a shred of guilt, showed nothing for it.

he headed in the direction he believed was north, mapping his progress against the rise and set of the sun. sometimes he corrected his course midday, realizing he'd gone adrift as the sun waned -- other times, he was certain he was headed due north.

he didn't remember the terrain being this hilly when he left the sea, and it was his eventual goal to return home. he'd gone hunting for a spell and returned to the redsands empty --with not a scratch of the saints to be seen.

well, as the expression went... easy come, easy go. val continued his slow-but-steady trek, eyes trained on the distant hills which were limned by sunset gold.