“You’ve wandered far and wide, haven’t you?”
The wind hissed throughout the island, palm trees swaying violently.
“Sailing day and night, seeing what others have never seen, beholding places and beings beyond one’s imagination, searching things of untold power and value, living the very legendary tales themselves.” The sand crunched beneath his feet, a crab skittering to safety. “Surviving...against all odds.” A cloud rumbled in the distance.
The wind hissed yet again, whipping up sand, his tattered clothes flapping wildly, his tricorne hat black and worn-out as the feather adorning it. “Here you still are, here you still wander.” He pulled out a map, raindrops falling upon its yellow paper. “Braving storms and the untold horrors of this world.” He lowered it, the towering rock be