encounter

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I – I took the road less traveled b The weaved its way through the trees leaving a slight tickle on Arbane Thesalor's skin. His hand reached out toward a stretch of tall grass that ran along next to the road that he found himself on. The grass in front of him...

Water. He needed water. He'd been walking for 8 nights straight now, sleeping during the day under the limited shade of the rags he wore. Even for a Sand Elf, 8 days without water was seriously pushing it. If he hadn't been a soul sage, he definitely would have died by night 6. He needed to...