Ian

Ian

We finally located the area where we thought Poseidon and Nyalia might be living. We have yet actually to see them walking around. I think she is using her magic to conceal their true identity. How anyone lives here is beyond me. It is fucking hot as hell. I have no idea why either of them would want to live in the desert. Especially considering that Poseidon is the god of the fucking ocean and everything water-related.

“Why in the hell would they live here?” I asked.

“I have no idea, this is not an area I would imagine where the god of the ocean would live,” Damian says.

All three of us are sweating our asses off. I had no idea there was even a city here. I don’t understand how anyone could live here or why anyone would live here. I like the sun and heat, but this is like living in a fucking oven. This is awful. We decided to wait until it cooled down later this evening before we split up and see if we could find Poseidon or Nyalia. There is no fucking way I am