Atticus Smyth 0 Posted March 12, 2015 #1 Share Posted March 12, 2015 As Atticus continued on with his aimless wondering, his journey had brought him all the way to the sixth floor. Hearing many rumors of a waterfall located on this floor that would project a players own demons back at him. Atticus was eager to find out if the rumors where true. Hiking through the dense jungle of the sixth floor, it was hard for him to tell how late in the day it had gotten do to the dense canopy blocking out the sky. As Atticus continued to walk he herd a faint roar in the distance, intrigued, Atticus began walking towards the sound. As Atticus continued heading in the direction of which the sound was coming from, the faint roar began to grow louder and louder until he was right on top of it. Emerging from the dense jungle into a clearing, Atticus stared with amazement up into the sky. "Beautiful" Atticus thought to himself as he took in the sights and sounds of the water fall. Kneeling down on the bank of the river, Atticus scooped up a handful water and poured it slowly over his head. As the cool drops of the water made there way down his body, Atticus felt refreshed and serene by the situation. Taking off some of his gear, Atticus waded out to one of the many rocks near the waterfall and heaved himself up onto one. Having never actually mediated before, Atticus crossed his legs and began trying to clear his mind. Link to post Share on other sites
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