Uwaritace
07-29-2017, 09:32 AM
From the dark mists around you comes first a sad, low tune. A rumbling song from a creature, most likely, unknown to you. From behind the great, dead tree the song echoes - foreboding and eerie. Something or someone in the mists knows you are here and it is uncertain whether or not it tolerates your presence.
Then the ground starts to shake and the air vibrates. Several sets of round feet are coming towards you. Through the mists you finally see them; a herd of gray-green animals with a splash of pink around their eyes and on their chins. They stampede towards you - intent on protecting their newborn calves.
The specotes are usually docile, gentle giants of sorts, but you have disturbed their nesting and now you must be fleet of foot to escape this furious horde.
Then the ground starts to shake and the air vibrates. Several sets of round feet are coming towards you. Through the mists you finally see them; a herd of gray-green animals with a splash of pink around their eyes and on their chins. They stampede towards you - intent on protecting their newborn calves.
The specotes are usually docile, gentle giants of sorts, but you have disturbed their nesting and now you must be fleet of foot to escape this furious horde.
the Rift
