Ashmedai had seen the island and immediately dove into the water without a thought of the dangers lurking in the water or how far the swim might actually be. He was about halfway when he realized that his big, heavy coat probably wasn't the greatest for swimming. Oh well, too far now. He pushed on until he eventually reached the shore.
Ashmedai collapsed for a while just panting in the sand. Wow, that was a terrible decision. As soon as he regained his breath, he moved into the brush. There was a lot of exploring to do, but his legs were pretty much numb.
After a while, he moved towards the city. Well wasn't this something? In the distance, Ash saw a familiar figure. Wasn't that Pyralis? Ashmedai didn't hesitate to trot up to her, careful not to be too sneaky or loud.
"Pyralis? Came to play in the strange, not-woods?"
"Speech"
Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.
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