Thread:Jaguar Satake/@comment-34158552-20190611001723

(Warning: I'm very bad at roleplaying. But I'm trying.)

How. . . how long had it been?

He squinted at the sky - it was bright, too bright - and quickly looked away, healing his watering eyes with the grace of the cliff's shadow. The shade was cool, a blessing compared to the scorching sun that threatened to set the ledge ablaze, and he sat there for a moment, trying to figure out where he even was.

Below the cliff, there was a vast grassland, and his home didn't have grasslands. So that was the first sign that he wasn't anywhere near the fortress. The second sign was the wildlife in the grassland - the only lifeforms around the fortress were spiders, scorpions, and his Paladins.

A land that wasn't all darkness and arachnids. ..

What was this place? 