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MrXarvox
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There is a desert.
Its sand is of a peculiar sort, packing under the feet as if it were just tiny little pieces of precisely cut stone. Around the horizon great, towering shapes loom and shimmer like mirages but never seem to have any specific discernible form.
It is the twilight hour and the great, red sun is just beginning to sink below the horizon, leaving a brilliant fiery pattern streaked across the sky. The entire scene is lit in red rom the sky and the landscape consists of a mound of rolling dunes in the center of a wide, flat plain. Atop the highest dune, at the center of the mound, is the silhouette of... something. Not a figure, not any familiar object...
**to all players- you just randomly appeared here. What shall you do?**
Its sand is of a peculiar sort, packing under the feet as if it were just tiny little pieces of precisely cut stone. Around the horizon great, towering shapes loom and shimmer like mirages but never seem to have any specific discernible form.
It is the twilight hour and the great, red sun is just beginning to sink below the horizon, leaving a brilliant fiery pattern streaked across the sky. The entire scene is lit in red rom the sky and the landscape consists of a mound of rolling dunes in the center of a wide, flat plain. Atop the highest dune, at the center of the mound, is the silhouette of... something. Not a figure, not any familiar object...
**to all players- you just randomly appeared here. What shall you do?**