the landscape here was fractured, broken; it seemed to be burning from the inside out. the smoke hung heavy in the spring air, seeping through the filtering rays of the milding sun. it's only a small break in the near-constant storms but even below, the ground seemed far too warm to be normal. when he'd come out adventuring, he had no idea what he would find -- he hadn't been looking for anything in particular, yet he feels drawn to this place. it's quiet in an eerie way, as if the low-lying smoke is blocking out the extra sounds. the land is ugly and scarred yet still he lingers. certainly there would be something interesting to find here among the smoke and smog, but rameses wasn't sure if he wanted to find anything. sometimes it was simply better to just be -- and where better to be than among a smoldering ruin? it was all delightfully poetic and despite himself, he finds himself enjoying it -- letting ash and ruined grass crunch beneath heavy paws as he lumbers forward. intrigued, and ever curious.
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Summer is in full swing now, with clear skies, warm nights, and ample sunshine! As such, the deserts begin to grow dry, the shores remain a blissful escape, the north is spared with cooling winds, and humidity continues to rise in the jungle. Rain and storms are long forgotten troubles by now, which is both a virtue and a vice during the heat of the season.
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ATOM BOMB BABY,
07-27-2021, 10:09 PM
@Kolju
the landscape here was fractured, broken; it seemed to be burning from the inside out. the smoke hung heavy in the spring air, seeping through the filtering rays of the milding sun. it's only a small break in the near-constant storms but even below, the ground seemed far too warm to be normal. when he'd come out adventuring, he had no idea what he would find -- he hadn't been looking for anything in particular, yet he feels drawn to this place. it's quiet in an eerie way, as if the low-lying smoke is blocking out the extra sounds. the land is ugly and scarred yet still he lingers. certainly there would be something interesting to find here among the smoke and smog, but rameses wasn't sure if he wanted to find anything. sometimes it was simply better to just be -- and where better to be than among a smoldering ruin? it was all delightfully poetic and despite himself, he finds himself enjoying it -- letting ash and ruined grass crunch beneath heavy paws as he lumbers forward. intrigued, and ever curious.
the landscape here was fractured, broken; it seemed to be burning from the inside out. the smoke hung heavy in the spring air, seeping through the filtering rays of the milding sun. it's only a small break in the near-constant storms but even below, the ground seemed far too warm to be normal. when he'd come out adventuring, he had no idea what he would find -- he hadn't been looking for anything in particular, yet he feels drawn to this place. it's quiet in an eerie way, as if the low-lying smoke is blocking out the extra sounds. the land is ugly and scarred yet still he lingers. certainly there would be something interesting to find here among the smoke and smog, but rameses wasn't sure if he wanted to find anything. sometimes it was simply better to just be -- and where better to be than among a smoldering ruin? it was all delightfully poetic and despite himself, he finds himself enjoying it -- letting ash and ruined grass crunch beneath heavy paws as he lumbers forward. intrigued, and ever curious.