Our story starts, as so many do, with our hero to be lounging in a bathrobe.
Waiting between periods of sleep, for life to happen to him.
Naps break up the day and the weather is uneventful.
No word comes from the outside, offering quests nor calls to adventure.
Our hero simply feeds and entertains himself. Before settling in for another bout of sleeping.
See?
F@#! realism.
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