Redsand Canyon Being held down by gravity

The overseer nodded.
Yeah, Ursus was a whole shit show that he'd rather not be a part of.
He'd escaped that once, and here he was again.

He sighed, looking over the barren lands they called home.
Life was flourishing after the well-timed storm though. But how long will it last?
"We need a better plan." A better plan to be concocted in another thread.

"I've been hunting that bitch Praimfaya." He wasn't going to hide his feelings towards the deceitful little witch.
"It's funny how a self-proclaimed warlord -- who left her pack to join one that's more suited to her -- runs away at the hint of danger, no?"
He tilted his gaze to Kynareth. Surely he must have thought the same shit.