Watching the ocean was beginning to be a daily thing for him. It was comforting in a sense- at least proving an outlet into something familiar. Predictable, rather. The echo of the ebb and flow was lulling. It offered an easy escape from everything that was happening- thoughts he was quick to shake out of his head. The tide pulled at that sand that it had packed into place in its wake. Every now and then, a surge would engulf his lower limbs as he stood unwavering against its waning strength. As the day went on, the water was sure to recede based on the pattern he had observed. Later in the evening is when it would crest to high tide. Or at least, that’s what he had suspected. Needless to say, he had quite some time to go before that was a concern.
With a gentle sigh, Aresenn pushed forward down the coastline. Each passing stride he used to kick up water droplets. Causing an unnecessary splash to soak into the unders of his coat. An action committed entirely of boredom, however, at least it would help to keep him cool in the heat of the summer sun.
Now, as to what he was going to do for the day? He wasn’t quite sure. Though, it wasn’t as if he was on a schedule to try and figure something out. Maybe there was something that could be hunted or investigated in the tide pools? Yeah … that seemed like a good idea.