"Is this world made of small Islands or are there bigger ones?" Elias Gobarau wants nothing but a normal life with his wife. Unfortunately, unforeseen forces have other plans for him as he was swallowed by space and found himself in a world of iceans filled with Islands. ***** Myriad Island is a world where intelligence, strength, fate, luck and even destiny means nothing. The only thing that can keep a sentient being sane was clinging to an ever-abstract concept known as Hope. Follow Elias's journey as he faces dangers of all kinds with the hope of understanding his purpose and possible union with his wife. ***** "Sigh, I left the life of chaos I was born in, how the hell did I end up somewhere worse? Or....is this Hell I was sent to for all the horrible things I was tasked to do?" ***** [Note: No Island is useless, only useless dweller that can't figure out it's usefulness!]
The scalding sand burnt the sweat off and he felt strong and free completely. The heavy lifting he was feeling went away.
[14 Cursed Tattoo healed]
The wound on his back completely stop bleeding and even show sign of closing.
"Perhaps I should ask Imlie to come. With this development it will be amusing that she can help me make this thing close faster!"
Coming out from the sand bath, he noticed the sand fish close to him. "You didn't tell me the sand will be useful." He grabbed the sand fish and caressed. That was when he noticed one of the scale glowing.
He moved the reptile close to him and stared at the scale and he saw something in it. There were some sort of drawings inside. He checked well, but it disappeared.
"Hmmm! Is that how you turn sand into sand fury?" Elias asked jokingly. The moment he put it down.