"well at least there are two of us. WHat is your name my tiny friend?" The horned man says with a deep laugh.

"Land of doom? that sounds horrible. Where, exactly are we now?" The large horn man asks.

"Well hi there little guy. My name is Dusk. I'm a nomad. Can you tell me where I am?" The Tsunotaur asked, his head cocked to the side.

Out of the shadows, a wanderer appears. He is a large horned Tsunotaur, dressed in leather armor. His armor is decorated with turtle shells, and sigils of the ancient world. The Tsunotaur carried two weapons at his side, each a blade, though one is a tiny bit longer the other. He takes a seat by the...