"Hurrah, good skeleton!" cried Fred. "I shall not have relaitons with my
sister, Fredina! Thank you for informing me thus!" Fred stumbled off. He was still tired and dirty and thirsty and hungry. He still had the problem of getting food and water. Trees bordered the beach, blocking any sort of view as to what might be beyond. Could be anything from a city to more trees to a library full of ancient magical documents. A pleasent wind kicked up from the water. A few killer whales splashed by, a couple hundred yards out. Seagulls cawed and one pooped on a whale.
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