It was another misty day at the house.

You stepped outside the front of the house, stretching your back. It was cold as always, but the familiar breeze felt nicer than ever. The water levels had begun to lower, and rapidly, meaning that soon enough travelling to other places wouldn't be so hard. That is, if there even was anything out in the large expanse of this world.

You walked out on to the the dock where you saw Elias staring down into the water in his usual emotion-less looking expression. The lowering water levels must be affecting his fishing experience. You go to approach him.