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high_seas2014-09-11 07:50 pm
ungenauigkeit) wrote in high_seas2014-09-11 07:50 pm
Entry tags:
Research
Who: Walt and Anyone who happens to be around
Where: Isla Empieza, Tavern
When: September 10, afternoonish
What: A man of science doing some research
Warnings: No warnings, Maybe a curse word here or there
Style: Starting prose, whatever you're comfortable with.
Status: Open
After he and his partner split up, Walt decided to take on the mission of figuring out what the words on the fountain meant. They seemed pretty straightforward once he read them again, but were they true? Considering where he was and how he got there, he really had no choice but to believe it.
Now that he was alone, he took some time to take in his surroundings. Most of the people, Walt deduced that they were the local townsfolk, seemed to ignore him. There a few others here and there that didn't seem like they lived here, and Walt wondered if they'd also arrived like he and Jesse had.
After walking for a while, Walt found himself close to what looked like the inn, with a tavern on the first floor. If there was any place to gather information, it would be a tavern. He had no idea what kind of people would be drinking this early in the afternoon, but he had to try. Walt pushed the door open and stepped inside, looking around. He found an empty table and sat down, leaning forward on his elbows. Observing for a while felt like a good choice. For now.
Where: Isla Empieza, Tavern
When: September 10, afternoonish
What: A man of science doing some research
Warnings: No warnings, Maybe a curse word here or there
Style: Starting prose, whatever you're comfortable with.
Status: Open
After he and his partner split up, Walt decided to take on the mission of figuring out what the words on the fountain meant. They seemed pretty straightforward once he read them again, but were they true? Considering where he was and how he got there, he really had no choice but to believe it.
Now that he was alone, he took some time to take in his surroundings. Most of the people, Walt deduced that they were the local townsfolk, seemed to ignore him. There a few others here and there that didn't seem like they lived here, and Walt wondered if they'd also arrived like he and Jesse had.
After walking for a while, Walt found himself close to what looked like the inn, with a tavern on the first floor. If there was any place to gather information, it would be a tavern. He had no idea what kind of people would be drinking this early in the afternoon, but he had to try. Walt pushed the door open and stepped inside, looking around. He found an empty table and sat down, leaning forward on his elbows. Observing for a while felt like a good choice. For now.