Redsand Canyon Hur

It was a lot. Cad wondered if he had allowed himself to properly process the events of his disappearance. He could not even recall what had happened before the woke on the shore. Confusion had dawned on him, immediate with its bite.

Why had he come to Mereo?

I- Cad paused, thoughtful, worried. He did not know how he might answer until realization came in like a wave. I followed the mountain range. I thought maybe we had started our journey to the northern post. If I followed the mountain, perhaps I could find my way. It was all so large and white. Any of the commanding peaks could have been the station of the White Sea. It had not been until he had seen the canyon and met its Imperator, that he realized how far from home he had been washed.

The days before I washed up on shore are foggy. I can’t make them out. I simply remember getting my last orders and preparing for the trip.

Cad felt like he wasn’t being very good company by prattling on about himself.

How long have you been a soldier here?