#rcspectearncd

Oh dear... Please tell me that didn’t hit her.

“ Uh, Miss? Are you alright? I promise I was not aiming for you! ” 

     “Sorry, bud. I think you’ve got the wrong Echidna. But here, let me guess. Is the one you’re thinking about is crazy tall, runs the trope of ‘dumb brute’ into the ground and back out at Chun-nan, and looks like he just worked out in every gym on Mobiu- or, uh, Bygone Island?” Knuckles’ expression didn’t seem too interested with the topic of the conversation, but he could see where the confusion came from after meeting his much more bulkier Zone counterpart.

@rcspectearncd

♛ ⤐ ⳼  Sidon had spent the morning managing the construction efforts to create some more docks for the fishers. It was a lot of work as most of the docks had been swept away, but he enjoyed it nonetheless. It gave him some time to be among the commoners, and socialize with them. It also made him feel like he was doing something for a change, as sitting around the palace managing troops and talking with merchants was a boring way to pass the time. 

He decided that this afternoon, even though it was raining, he would go down by the river and enjoy some of the serenity and quietness the river basin offered. He had brought a spear with him, in case he saw something worth catching in the river’s churning water. He had taken a seat on the river’s bank, and had dangled his feet into the fast-moving water, feeling the water rush past his toes. He had a pleasant smile spread across his lips as he reclined against the rock behind him, with the spear lying in the grass next to him.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the clean-smelling air, air that was cleaned by the soft rains. Before, he could barely enjoy the smell of such rain. Van Ruta’s rain didn’t allow for the smells he was currently enjoying. Those rains had left everything smelling damp and musky. He was glad the smell was gone. 

Oh boy... Lots of water. Water was everywhere, and it was making little Sunny nervous. Was he on some sort of island on what? Why was there so much water? Sunny never learned how to swim, and for some odd reason every time he sees a large body of water he gets really nervous. 

Did something happen to him in the water that he just can’t remember? Or does he refuse to remember it?

Well... Whatever. He had to find some help. He needed someone to at least tell him where he was. 

Clutching the chaos emerald in his hand, he walked over to the nearest friendly face and gently poked them to get their attention.