Bring 'Em Down
Wynde
07-25-2020, 08:26 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-25-2020, 08:26 AM by Wyndelin.)
Wyndelin continued his exploration of the west, getting a feel for where everything was and trying to trigger his memory. Oh, why hadn't he paid more attention to geography? He found himself in a rich estuary full of all kinds of birds and his stomach started to growl as he watched they flying about or scooping up small fish from the water. He wasn't sure how he was going to catch birds. The biggest bird he'd ever managed was a turkey and they weren't so quick to flight. Sensing another's presence he saw an older woman eyeing a pair of condors up in the tree. He moved toward her, clearing his throat quietly before speaking in a hushed tone. "Excuse me, m'am, are you hunting birds by chance? I'm in need of a meal myself, for my travels." "Talk" |