"Who are you?!"
As if I wasn't dumbfounded before, now a fit looking guy, around my age as far as I could say from the way his body and face was formed, came to the front of the group that I spotted just a moment ago while holding a primitive-looking spear. The life reflected from a shiny stone that decorated its top and most likely served as its blade made me realise one thing.
Where the hell did my snakesbite go?
Before I could even open my eyes to explain my situation with the help of the dao of bullshiting, I heard an unnatural sound of the water splashing, only for my trusty staff to emerge from within the waves and fly straight at me!
