Another day of the hot sun barring down on the country, and the city, of Heliohapt. Another day Endolf remained without any clear reason to. The dungeon was long over for him and yet he still spent day after day in the hot city surrounded by hot desert sands. It seemed as if he was trying to find some kind of meaning to his being revived after having died back inside Ronove. Almost. For now it seemed he decided he would remain in Helio for the moment while he tried to figure everything out before making his way somewhere else. Somewhere that wasn’t his home in Reim.
For the moment instead he would sit in the shadows of the buildings, down on the ground with his back to a wall. In his hand he held a cup of water, something he had been drinking much of since coming to this infernal wasteland.
For the moment instead he would sit in the shadows of the buildings, down on the ground with his back to a wall. In his hand he held a cup of water, something he had been drinking much of since coming to this infernal wasteland.