Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32632608-20170819045822/@comment-32632608-20170819133651

The sand waves kept going, making it hard to walk. Marlee could see an area protected from the sun thanks to a grand umbrella. These places aren't all that common, and are usually spots where someone gives something in exchange for something else.

Anabel walks up to the marauder, who turns his head and pulls out a bone sword from the creature he was skinning.

"Just what do you want from me?"