Beau didn’t think much of it when outsiders first started to wander into Sandfall. They’d leave sooner or later anyways — and he can only hope that it’ll be sooner rather than later.   He doesn’t understand why the tribe leader decided to let a couple of the outsiders stay at their tribe and he’s not shy in express...

What a mess. Iclyn sighs as she settles onto a stool in her personal studio to begin to braid her hair into a long thick braid while surveying the room. Fabric rolls everywhere, scraps littering the floor, patterns littering a table, mannequins in disarray and she could have sworn she spotted one of her sketchbooks on top of a shelf. She runs her claws down her dress, shaking head at how she had gotten into a craze trying to make this dress; having seen it only once in a magazine. What...

Of course, anyone who was put in a large amount of sand would want to dig. But Coralyn couldn't help but be worried. Eptesi had been in Sandfall for what? A Few weeks? at that point it was obvious that he needed to follow along and make sure that he was okay. Thankfully, Eptesi had left a map for the other beastling with directions to where he was heading. The trip itself wasn't difficult, neither was following the same path that his partner had taken, though when he got to the destina...

Why did Maris always end up in these situations? One moment he'll be exploring a new realm looking for someone to trade with, and then next he's forced to fight someone twice his size. At the very least he wasn't completely caught off guard this time around. The Saurian had been watching him collecting small bone scraps from the ground for a while on the way to where he was told the golden scales would reside- and only now has the dino in question started to wail about it being 'disrespectful...

Really, this was no different than other missions. The only difference was the one 'protected’ party, the delegate, was helping fight off the intruders. The place wasn't as abandoned as previously thought. Onni was making a makeshift brace, tying fabric ripped from uniform to keep the brace in place. Two allies down, the delegate fiercely throws small 'firecrackers’ (sm...

This was not only the brightest place he had ever been, and very hot. But this was the most sand he will ever witness in his life, ever. He thought the beach was sandy… Ugh. Onni fixed his shades, and a special cloak that was made to keep him from being toasted. As kind as the gifted cloak was from the delegate he fought, Sandfall was horrid and Onni decided he hated it. ...