Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170912001628/@comment-26108027-20170918024728

(i'll do it. I'm taking on this burden for you guys. ;3)

It's been nearly four months since the ship landed. There are three successful townships along the beach, each boasting unbeatable trade and weaponry, though all cower at the feet of the Ostoran Empire.

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Fear. That's all Loti could feel, aside from the adrenaline coursing through her blood, her heart pounding like a rabbit's. She pauses on the crest of a hill, panting as she searches for the border of Lion Territory. Quickly finding it, she risks a glance over her shoulder.

There they were. A patrol of about eight massive Lions, running full-speed towards her. She cries out in terror, picking up the pace. A new feeling blossomed in her, one she had felt many times before. Something's off about the way the border smelled, like.. smoke and bloodlust. She crosses it, just barely missing a swipe on her flank from the Deputy of the nearby Lion town.

"And stay off!" One-eye snarls, before leading his patrol back to the town. Loti sticks her tongue out in contempt, before walking off.

Little does she know, there's a big surprise waiting for her near the western side of the island.