Diving Deeper
@shownwhoyouare
Agnarr woke up in the early morning, just as the sun was rising. He wasn't feeling tired or stressed - although after being told he wasn't the king anymore that was a new feeling for him after being in that position for over two decades - he just .. was. So, after stretching and dressing in all but a pair of shoes, he started to walk. Letting the waking sun guide him out of his hut in Northuldra, where he was staying until his strength returned to him, out of the village - to the forest. When it's natural beauty drew him every day, without failure, since his awakening in Ahtohallan's deepest depths after being swallowed by the Black Sea.










