It's quiet. Old hurts made soft, subtle, silent. The last time Cole was here, he had helped to slay a dragon. Everyone had cheered, hands clapping shoulders, smiles under spattered blood. Cole was happy that they were happy. The dragon wouldn't hurt anyone else.
Here, now, it was just him. Cole. He's not sure what brought him back, here now perching on sea-misted rocks overlooking the crashing waves. They're quiet and loud at the same time. He's glad for his hat, it helps keep the mist off his face. He thinks the hat is glad too. It needed a bath.
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Storm Coast
Here, now, it was just him. Cole. He's not sure what brought him back, here now perching on sea-misted rocks overlooking the crashing waves. They're quiet and loud at the same time. He's glad for his hat, it helps keep the mist off his face. He thinks the hat is glad too. It needed a bath.
You do a perfect Cole
hurraay~ \o/
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sry for the lateness