Recent content by Celestina de Bellis

The silence from the town was eery as the Komodi and their mercenaries walked through. It was unusual enough to see Komodi, let alone humans following them. For the most part, people stayed away and quiet. It wasn't their business ultimately. Upon arrival at the caravan - which consisted of...

Celeste's blue eyes, luckily, caught sight of smoke rising to her northeast. It was a bit uphill, but probably not too far of a walk. And the thought of a fire... Warmth. It made her skin and scales crawl with joy. Indeed, she really hoped she wouldn't get frostbite on her toes. But they were...

The Komodi understood human customs and such - but only to an extent. They had lived most of their lives in the caravan and while they had traded and mingled their way to the top, it didn't quite involve mass knowledge of humanity. It did mean being smarter than almost all of their fellow Komodi...

The Spine. Celestina hadn't been back here since her birth. And she only knew that after prying it out of her caretaker's mouth during a rather angry argument when she was just a child. The rest of her heritage was unknown, but something about the spine enthralled the woman. Maybe it was just...

Iresha carefully observed the armed men. The Isol caravan was successful, proud, and very populated. It took much to feed, house, and protect the people that called it home. They seemed capable warriors. So long as they did not show any form of xenophobia, they would likely be just what they...

"Are you sure this is a good idea, Iresha?" The tall Komodi inquired to the woman next to him, Iresha. "We need the assistance, of course." "Ezzeren, calm yourself. Perhaps you should view this as a time to explore another culture," the shorter Komodi replied, although clearly with the voice of...

Celestina de Bellis Biographical information Birthplace Somewhere, The Spine Born Died Age 22 Home Nomadic, Isol Caravan ...