Edge of the Sea

"There are landslides at the southern border! We need as many capable citizens to head south as soon as possible to help build dams or be prepared for an attack!"

Those were the echoing words Darvainian kept hearing... He didn't want to go... he wasn't ready yet.... ready for what? All he knew is that he wasn't ready for this... not again... what is this again? He thought the ocean would clear his head, but the more he thought, the more he became lost. The more he thought of heading south, the less foggy things were... as if he was wanted in the south, if only to help. Was it time? Time for what? The chaos in his mind could not be broken by the waves or the wind or the sand. Heading south seemed eerie, but at least going somewhere, anywhere really, was something for his mind to follow.

 

"South it is."

 

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I couldn't be happier with the wet/smooth/regular sand and the water/wave. It felt so good to build again! I have another build in the works that I started a while ago which is larger than this, but I wanted to get this done for the Fractured Kingdoms role-playing castle/fantasy game that just started. I would have done more with the smooth to regular sand transition, but that's what deadlines are for sometimes - to just get something built and done.

 

Thanks for viewing!

 

I need to redo the pictures and get some additional angles, but I was cutting it close as it was.

Done