Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140119184840/@comment-12599067-20140120213403

(The worst thing is, I get it now.)

Suddenly, a shower of sand rained down on the group as the massive silhouette of a creature ripped through a dune next to them, causing Makoru to awaken and nearly topple over the side of the carriage. A loud bellow seemed to shake the cart beneath them, and Anwen had to fight to keep the horses under control. Jack immediately set down his journal and drew a knife, tensing in anticipation of a fight.

"I knew I shouldn't have brought that scorpion steak," he hissed as another loud bellow shook the ground. "Draw weapons!" he commanded, unsheathing his shortsword with his free hand.