Step by step
Gus
08-01-2020, 10:35 PM
He tried not to come here that often, as if he was weaning himself off of thinking of the mangroves as his home. It was strange how he could go so long without staying here more than a day or two at a time and yet he still felt so comfortable in this portion of Boreas. Every once in a while he would indulge himself and he would linger between the mangroves, the hot springs, and the willows just to enjoy the places he liked the most. If he could get his mother on board with moving back to this area then he might just stay here permanently. So far he hadn't had any luck in doing that, but perhaps with time... Things could always change.
Ulric wandered aimlessly through the mangroves, stepping over the many steams and forms of water that criss crossed through the territory. Being alone was always a love and hate for him. The empty silence gave him plenty of space to think which was nice to that he had time to process his thoughts. However, that also meant that there was plenty of room for his thoughts to spin out of control. A sigh left him as he continued on his with his weaving, wandering steps while he tried to decide if he should move on to go somewhere else or if he should try to find something to do here. Either way, his own mind was beginning to be is own worst enemy.
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