I was in a boat, and I was talking to someone about how I was working on achieving peace between to warring tribes, by posing as a god of storms to them...
As soon as we landed on the beach, I was greeted by one of the tribe leaders, wearing a white robe, edged in gold. I barely opened my mouth to speak when the sky darkened with storm clouds.
Suddenly we were all on the beach at Carre Hogel Park. The sky was almost black and we were all soaked in the sudden rain. The waves were furious, and the sand was completely saturated. I turned to see the wind dragging my mother, and some other people into the water. I ran forward and started helping t