"Is it lost to be roaming?" Larkspur considered aloud, narrowing their eyes a little in an attempt to peer through the thick fog. They could still hardly make out the other's form and the damp air made it a bit difficult to get a proper scent but they think it could be another wolf - and potentially a dead one to boot. The shape of a skeleton gleamed through the entangling mist and while Larkspur wouldn't usually be so quick to jump to 'living bone-wolf' as their answer to the situation, this place was rather spooky in appearance and absolutely nothing had made sense since they'd been swallowed up by a river and spat out in a realm of fire and earthshakes. "I've been looking around - have you been here long?" --- Text. Speech. Thoughts. |
Stone Pillars
A stretch of rainforest-jungle mountains, many eroded into pillars by weather and time. A thick mist hangs in the air making travel difficult. Many swear that the pillars float through the mist, moving on their own by an unseen force.
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