Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32736241-20170731232051/@comment-31336039-20170803203047

Tens of kilometers from all civilizations, a sandstorm roared in the desert plains. Only a shadow stood on the sand dunes.

Braving painfully the tempest that struck him in his side. Threatening to rock it at every gust. Practically blinded by the sand, he glanced at an archaic compass she was trying to protect with her gloves. It was his only landmark in the middle of everything sand.

"What a crazy land!" He muttered inaudibly in the wind. He continued on his way, for to stop without a shelter, meant death in such an environment.