He took a bit of time to rest since he had traveled a fair way here to be here Waylon had found a place to sleep that evening to rest, It led to wonder when his traveling days would end, After all he thought that would had sooner with how he felt the way of everything was going at one point for him.
He had took the moment sun shine in quietly looking upon the water and the rising sun when he awake as people slowly return to the festival even if it was slow it was the peaceful moment Waylon enjoyed. He at least remembered to pack a kettle and some tea to drink he did not have much else he had food or drink wise at this point. It was thes settling morning with talking in the background of the early arrivals to the slow day it was almost like Waylon started to tune reality out of them.
He wondered what to do with his life and where it could go at this point, his mind tune out slowly made him slowly blocked out the sound of talking and just the sound of the wind and the water.
Slowly thinking of what things he could do, What else was left for him to do, where does he go from here? It was the never ending question he wanted the answered for a long time now for all it did was return over and over and return the slightly depressing thoughts he kept on his mind normally.
Continue exploring the place he had not? it was something he was unsure about doing he was unsure that when he would return to tell his tales. He would keep that promise even if it seemed like a highly unlikely to happen but that was his thoughts going against him again, for he believed he would not encounter that person again he believed he would but his mind was trying to tell him differently, Another part of that cycle he would be stuck in. Wondering when it would end for him for it felt draining.
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