Prison

Publisher's blurb: "Hey, it's beautiful! Look at the sea, look at the coconut-white beaches. Look around, Aaron!" As he was skilled in combat, he was thick as the prison wall surrounding us. I knew that he could smash through with his iron half-orc head – and swam ashore with me on top of his back; yet I enjoyed quiet and soft sound of waves caressing the said coconut-beach. I've decided to let Grizkh discover the skeleton in the cell next door and I might catch a few hours of sleep.