Wapun Meadow pictoratus

she laughed.

stop me, then, he could not. foolish man; mortal man. almalexia turned with a lash of her tail, moving languidly now. the spirits screamed all around her.

run.

run now.

go!

yet she did not. in her arrogance, the prophet chose to defy the spirits she followed, for they had led her astray. to have waited for ingram was folly.

let the man follow her. he would take no joy in what he found at the end of her path.

you have my permission to powerplay as you see fit from here, including injuries <3