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| - | You lift the flap of your tent and step out into the open air. The rest of your camp sprawls around you, your own tent soaked slightly further apart from the others and marked with two short totems driven into the ground before the entrance. The wind carries the scents of smoke, mud and wet grass to your nose; the rainy season is just barely over. In just a few weeks, once the ground has turned hard again, your people will pack up and move on, following the herds of deer as they travel further north in search of more water. For now, though, you can enjoy the feel of damp earth under your toes in conjunction with the feel of the sun on your largely bare skin. | + | You lift the flap of your tent and step out into the open air. The rest of your camp sprawls around you, your own tent soaked slightly further apart from the others and marked with two short totems driven into the ground before the entrance. The wind carries the scents of smoke, mud and wet grass to your nose; the rainy season is just barely over. In just a few weeks, once the ground has turned hard again, your people will pack up and move on, following the herds of deer as they travel further north in search of more water. For now, though, you can enjoy the feel of damp earth under your toes in conjunction with the feel of the sun on your largely bare skin. Its heat and light is as the blessing of your god to you, for it is the ultimate expression of Fire in this world. |
Ah well, enough of that. You have work to do! | Ah well, enough of that. You have work to do! | ||
Revision as of 18:56, 18 September 2008
You lift the flap of your tent and step out into the open air. The rest of your camp sprawls around you, your own tent soaked slightly further apart from the others and marked with two short totems driven into the ground before the entrance. The wind carries the scents of smoke, mud and wet grass to your nose; the rainy season is just barely over. In just a few weeks, once the ground has turned hard again, your people will pack up and move on, following the herds of deer as they travel further north in search of more water. For now, though, you can enjoy the feel of damp earth under your toes in conjunction with the feel of the sun on your largely bare skin. Its heat and light is as the blessing of your god to you, for it is the ultimate expression of Fire in this world.
Ah well, enough of that. You have work to do!
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