Re: Misty Reloaded
Two more miles, and you see a muddy half-tube at the crest of a hill which leads down toward the river. There is a small, sandy beach, and unlike the other river, this one is shallow, at least here.
And then you hear a rushing noise off to your right, and spin about plasma blaster in hand, to see an otter of rather large size come barrelling down the hill in the mud half-tube slide, and splash in the water. Its followed by several others, who spot you standing there.
Seeing them in the water is too much temptation, so soon you're splashing and swimming with them.
You do note that there is always one acting as a sentry, and they take turns at the job.
After thirty minutes of this, you're back for walking. The passage over the shallows is easy enough, and on the other side, you start walking.
Toward nightfall, twenty miles later, you hear an inimitable noise.
The blare of a steam whistle.
A bit further on, and you see a stone walled city, with fires going on at night, and at its front gate is a pillar ten tall and eight by eight wide, and upon it an ordinary seeming stone, except for its size which must make it about twenty five tons.
Despite night, you can see people walking through the streets with torches in hand.