aestrix: (Default)
Aestrix ([personal profile] aestrix) wrote 2015-05-26 11:56 pm (UTC)

"I would appreciate that," says Raezenoth.

He walks, instead of flying. To be polite. Walk walk, walk walk.

The desert outside is - less harsh than one might expect. It's hot, and there's a lot of desert out there, but it's varied. There's a large sandstone rock over there. There are shrubs, small cacti, sparse grasses - even the occasional slightly dead looking tree. There's a small almost-mountain behind them, with the cave in it, and more large rocks that likely could hold caves of their own. They follow a dinky, hard to see path that picks its way through the terrain.

"There is a town nearby with one of my temples," he says, as he walks. "It was the fifth to be founded in my domain. It's rather old. I have a certain fondness for it - the first settlers there were clever and figured out farming underground near the aquifers. I liked their ingenuity. So I built a temple underground and helped harden the sand to sandstone so they could expand it further. And they have."

Is that pride? That sounds like pride. (It is pride.)

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting