The Wastes were a vast stretch of devesatation, not as a desert would be, with arid life in plenty for those who know how to look, no but in life gone wrong, twisted as even the very bones of the land had been. blasted stone littered the vast exapanse, and swelling sand dunes dotted with ruins...but also there were pockets of life. Turgid, swollen
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Even the keep, a largem central building held no ghost. The doors had long since rotted away, as well as anything within, leaving naught but a large chamber full of green, the comforts of nature, with a sturdy stone roof. There was even a fountain of clear, sweet water in the courtyard, oddly clear of choking plantlife.
Needless to say, Khemrys herself had taken full adavantage of the day, washing bedding and clothing sore in need of such. The courtyard still held teh drying remnants from eah pack, Khemrys herself happily culed asleep on the moss in the Keep.
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Well, he would have left them on regardless, but it was fun to argue with her.
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Elizabeth was stretched out, contently asleep not all that far from Jason. Her head was buried in her arms, and she looked very much like a sleeping cat sprawled out like she was.
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