Sleep claimed him quickly, his dreams filled with visions of soaring through the sky on the back of his ice eagle, battling formidable foes, and exploring the endless wonders of the dungeon. This was why he couldn't choose anything other than an adventurer's life; although fraught with danger, it was filled with excitement and endless adventure awaiting the most daring one.
The first rays of sunlight filtered through the tent, casting dancing shadows on the walls. Adonis stirred, his body feeling refreshed after a night of restful sleep. The sound of the waterfall was a soothing melody, a gentle reminder of the beauty that surrounded him.
Adonis emerged from his tent, the cool morning air invigorating his senses. A gentle stretch and a few minutes of calisthenics warmed his muscles, preparing him for the day ahead. The sound of the waterfall, a constant companion, was both soothing and invigorating.
