by Chimreh » August 16th, 2015, 7:45 pm
I hate this. Chimreh leaned back against the tree providing her scouting point, and tried to think of something pleasant. Nothing came to mind. Not surprising. Tanaan wasn't a pleasant place. Oppressively hot, stinking, noisy. The instant she set foot at Vol'mar she wanted to leave. For anywhere. E...