All was quiet.
This was to be expected, of course. After all, it’s why Fizz chose this very spot to call his own. The dwellings of those who once lived here were now reclaimed by the restless tide, save for the clever ones who thought to build higher than the waves might reach. Even they left eventually, leaving these homes to be claimed by the many, MANY seabirds and whatever fool decided that yes, they...
