Beach day!

The gentle breeze blowing in from the sea caressed Dante's skin as he walked along the beach, his bare feet touching the warm sand, still muffled by the heat of a strong sun. The horizon stretched out before him, a vast expanse of clear water and calm waves breaking on the distant rocks. 

In the distance, dark rock formations created a dramatic yet captivating backdrop that contrasted with the tranquillity of the beach. 

Dante, dressed only in swimming trunks, walked slowly along the shore, feeling the sense of peace that filled the air. There was no war, no battles or disputes. It was just a moment of well-deserved rest, a day of simple pleasure to enjoy the company of their wives.