The Lion’s Pelt
The pelt of sunset sand with a mane of blackened earth drew the eye, and as he reached out, he ran his fingertips across the soft hairs on what was once this creature’s shoulder.
Massani’s Backstory 2
[Part 1 here] [A quick rough of more or less what Massani went through before she joined the D&D party] Surviving in Moravia proved to be a feat in itself, but surviving alone across the savanna fields while suffering blood loss, dehydration, and the weight of losing family proved to…
Massani’s Backstory
Savannah plains reflected the heat off the earth, caught the light breeze as it whispered through the thick grasses, and wove scents of dust, sweat, boiling stew, and the crackling smoke of the encampment’s fire.