ThatGuyWithSouvlaki
Lucky Laki Malakis
Silas managed to set up the tent in near useable state, well enough to keep two people dry through not enough not a lot space meaning it was going to be tight fit. He was not sure if he should be glad or disappointed on that thought considering past event but he pushed the thought aside. He took a whiff at himself and recoiled, he smelt of sweat. No wonder she rejected him. He removed his clothes deciding to to take a dip into the lake, he ran forward cannonballing into the lake hoping it would wash away his troubles as well as his dirt. The water was cool so waved his hand around him in a circular motion moving the very atoms of the water to creating energy which generated heat. It became as warm as a bath could and he reveled in it.