The wayward wizard

[Seth]

Two days...

Two days unconscious...

Two days adrift...

Slowly, the world faded back into existence for Seth, his fingers dug into what felt like sand...

The taste of blood stuck unpleasantly in his mouth, mixed with the smell of the sea...

His eyes cracked open, but it was all a blur, the only thing he could tell was that he was on a beach, the deafening roar of waves washing over him was easily recognizable.

It was probably daylight, but the warlock had barely formed the thought before all was black once again.

To be continued, please do not reply

[Seth]

Another day had passed with Seth unconscious on the beach, of course, he had no idea how long it had been, he had awoken maybe three times, but each time was only for a moment...

A roll of distant thunder jolted him into the world enough to feel that something, no, someone was moving him... Supporting him on their shoulder, but before it made sense his vision darkened again...

A voice drifted into his head this time, he had no idea how long it had been;

Get him inside quickly, the storm is almost upon us...

The voice might have been an enemy, but it sounded kindly, and there was little the wizard could do either way...

Again, to be continued, please do not reply.

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