[Inclement weather ordinarily has a peculiarly welcoming feeling for Wizard, giving much the same sensation as being the first to rediscover some long-neglected trinket or find a well-worn tome in its feeling of embracing something rejected. That feeling had been as present as ever thanks to the gloomy weather that hung across the island, but the feeling of the fog had felt keenly different in the moments after he'd called out.
The unknown brings with it a feeling of foreboding fore many people, certainly, but Sylus was drawn to that rather than turned away so the idea that a mysterious silhouette would make him feel off like that was a strange one. Fleeting as it was, though, he dismissed the passing impression and focused on man speaking with him.]
"On the contrary!"
[Wizard calls back.]
"It's a pleasant surprise to find another person out here. Many of my little expeditions end up with nothing but sand for company."
[Drawing closer, he raises his hand in greeting and returns the introduction.]
"A pleasure Martin. I'm Sylus, though most everyone simply calls me Wizard. You out here taking in the sea air as well, or are you heading someplace particular?"
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The unknown brings with it a feeling of foreboding fore many people, certainly, but Sylus was drawn to that rather than turned away so the idea that a mysterious silhouette would make him feel off like that was a strange one. Fleeting as it was, though, he dismissed the passing impression and focused on man speaking with him.]
"On the contrary!"
[Wizard calls back.]
"It's a pleasant surprise to find another person out here. Many of my little expeditions end up with nothing but sand for company."
[Drawing closer, he raises his hand in greeting and returns the introduction.]
"A pleasure Martin. I'm Sylus, though most everyone simply calls me Wizard. You out here taking in the sea air as well, or are you heading someplace particular?"