Stranger on the Coast

It was a brisk fall morning. The fog rising off the ocean waters was thick, the waves were gentle, and the sand was still cool from the night before. Off in the distance along this Forgotten Coast, a stranger appeared, walking over the horizon.

Who could this stranger be? What knowledge does it bear? What tricks might be up its sleeve?

The birds moved out of the stranger's way, showing a sense of familiarity yet remaining wary. As anyone should be. This coast doesn't see many creatures outside the native species.

How did this Stranger on the Coast get here? Are they looking for something? Harmony alone cannot guide you. Sapphire slime has its uses, but guidance is not one of them. It's as if this stranger followed someone here.

Morning faded into afternoon. The stranger continued walking the beach. By this point, the heat and intensity of the mid-day sun is unbearable. Yet, the stranger kept going, steadfast. It appeared this stranger was too determined to find what it sought than to rest in the shade.

Without proper hydration, these coastal temperatures cause exhaustion. But the stranger pursued. Time was of the essence each day. The coast is a dark place once the sun has set.

As mid-day turned to evening, the stranger continued to walk the sandy coast as the sun began to descend along the horizon. Golden hues of orange and rich shades of blue filled the sky. The evening breeze could be felt as the sun settled further behind the horizon.

The stranger stopped somewhere between the palm trees.

It's best to make camp by sunset.
The search would continue at sunrise.

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