Grid felt something. He smelt something. He whipped around, expecting to see an army of sligs about to blast him into oblivion. That sort of thing happened a lot. He thought he saw a blur of something.
"Hello?"
Nothing.
He continued to the water's edge. The water was strangely cold. He tasted it.
"Ah crap!! That tastes like.. sewerage or something!!!"
Grid pulled a tuft of grass from the ground. He dropped it in the water. Slowly it dissolved into the water. Acidous water. It was shaping up to be one helluva day.
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