07-29-2018, 05:37 PM
| With the coming of spring brining warmer days to the tropical island, he found himself basking away on the sandy beach. The island life he found to be a simple and peaceful one. It was much more different than what he recalled from his earlier days where the brotherhood had once been. Those days had been cold ones and seemed to be filled with hardship. Now it seemed those days had never existed. Viserion made himself easily at home in Ischia. He found himself in a simple routine the last couple of months of just eating and sleeping. The purpose of coming to this place to be part of the brotherhood faded away after the tournament with Nerine. He found himself rather enjoying the newly warm days instead of practicing battle tactics to keep himself in good shape. In fact, he might have even gotten a little fatter than he intended by overeating. He carried little for such things right now though. Battle tactics and what not were the least of his worries. All he wanted was a little sunshine, a good breeze, and maybe a bite here and there to eat when he needed it. “The kingdom-life is too good here,” he says to himself aloud as he kicks back onto the sandy shore on this mid-afternoon. |
