Startled by a loud squawk, Archer was jolted from his slumber. Opening his eyes, he realized he was lying on a balcony under a dark sky.
Taking in his surroundings, he noticed a door leading into a building nearby. On the opposite side, an expansive sea unfolded, extending endlessly into the horizon.
Archer heard the distant roar of the sea. Intrigued, he rose from his seat, drawn to the balcony that overlooked the vast expanse of the ocean.
As he stepped out, the salty scent of the sea enveloped him, and he gazed upon a scene that both captivated him.
In front of him lay a rough sea, its waves crashing violently against the cliffs below. The foamy spray rose, a relentless battle between the sea and the land.
He could feel the raw power of the ocean, an untamed force that echoed the chaos within and could sweep him into its depths.
His eyes fixed on the churning waters below, and a sudden movement caught his attention.
