Back to the Beach

Shilah wished he could help the other man out but there really wasn't much he could do. He didn't know what any of the siblings smelled like exactly, he'd been too drunk to really put anything to memory. All he had to go off of was Hyperion's scent and to search for similar scents. In the end he wasn't any sort of expert hunter. Shilah trotted a bit farther down the beach, marveling at how shiny the sand looked during the day with the full burst of the sun upon it. It was almost too much. The wind picked up a bit more and Shilah unfurled his map once more to mark more of the coast line. He could see it veering off to the north and into some strange misty area. "I wish I could be more help, but I wish you luck in finding them."

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