“Why didn't I just fly the whole time?” he questioned himself, this method was much less energy consuming not to mention enjoyable, albeit cold, like a free cruise around the - anywhere but the ground. Their skin and clothes blended in with the night sky perfectly on the moonlit night as he wisp by quietly like a wingless night feury, now all he needed was some sick zapy powers to really pull off that look. It only took some minutes before his eye caught the distant glimpse of man made lights in the distance, like some lights you'd see at a campsite perhaps,
“There's something up ahead, finally!" He thought, speeding a bit more to get closer, honestly happy at the likelihood of people. Once he reached about hundred meters or so he could see it was definitely some form of campsite along with a sentral building, warm glows coming from various sources he slowed his pace lowering to the ground steadily feet finally touching the ground now forty odd or so meters from the sight, he stopped for a few minutes simply watching the sight of people and distant echoes of talking along with the place itself. It was.. Interesting to say the least, the what seemed to be the main building, appears to be constructed upon the old and tattered cement base of a fallen crumbled building, and all the holes were filled in using wood, but also had various extensions beyond the original ciment structure all of it was hand made like a treehouse but with a crumbled cement building instead. And all around it were many large tents, campfires, and lit torches all around. It was a very open space, Niobe walked closer approaching the sight until he hit the first line of torches stopping before hesitantly continuing further in, now there were people all around, Niobe stilled in his step unsure of what to do. Perhaps he should ask for help?.
There were many different types of people bustling about, almost all of them having various skin colors like his own and also some non-humans as well, some furry some scaly, and Niobe had caught the eye of one of these people.
Brin looked from his spot on the wooden table amongst chaty folks, having noticed some boy looking around aimlessly like a timid lost sheep. He was clearly new here and couldn't stand watching them just standing there anymore internally sighing.
“Hay!” The red skinned man said, raising a mug, caching Niobe's attention.
“Yeah you, come over here!” Brin coaxed seeing the blue boy's clueless expression, Niobe approaches the table still seeming a bit unsure.
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Forever, Tomorrow, Today. (Slice Of Life)
AventuraA boy quite literally plummets into a new adventure with a strange new look in a world that very much resembles a game in many ways. Genre's- Adventure, slice of life, fantasy. an original story made by me, the first few pages being copy and pasted...
