Thread:Argali1/@comment-26863727-20161228082110/@comment-26184570-20170201194633

Aramirtheranger wrote: He doesn't have time to think about it. Now he needs to survive...

-the next morning-

Marius wakes, half-buried in sand. Parts of the ship wash up to the shore. It crashed into a rockk or something, he thinks. Maybe a reef, given where he was sailing. He feels something strange. He then looks around to see the fisherman from earlier prodding him with a fishing-spear to see if he's alive. He looks Malakasi, but his darker skin and subtle facial differences would indicate Moredain mixing.