[Jesus christ. They need to figure a way off this place, and somehow he doubts swimming is gonna cut it. He take a moment to check, just to be sure - and any supply of intravenous rations he might've once had chimes empty. So they'd be completely adrift, without any guarantee that they'd find solid land, and...]
[And his eyes are drawn to the end of the peninsula, the rounded curve of a stone plinth nearly hidden by the fields of green-gold grass, emanating a faint cerulean glow.]
Well. That's the first sign of civilization I've seen since ending up here.
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[And his eyes are drawn to the end of the peninsula, the rounded curve of a stone plinth nearly hidden by the fields of green-gold grass, emanating a faint cerulean glow.]
Well. That's the first sign of civilization I've seen since ending up here.