Wolf RPG

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Ariadne stood atop a dune, but she saw no ocean in sight. Wherever she was, sand spanned for miles in all directions, and the sun uncomfortably beat upon her back. She’d never been here before, that much she knew.

When the wind began to pick up, words from Sedna started to whisper in her ears:

Find friendship in the sun
A woman of sand
Who lives in a faraway land
A powerful ally and so much fun
A bright future is ahead!


It was simple and to the point —but equally confusing. Ariadne had more questions than she had answers. Before she could ask anything, she woke with a start in her den beside the sea, far from the oasis she dreamed of.

She lingered in bed for a while, struggling to remember every detail of her dream as they escaped her and work out what she had to do from here.