Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170418204241

Cool, soothing winds blew across these desert lands providing comfort for any who travelled on the Wind's scorching sands. It was today that two paths were bound to meet, what would become of that their destiny ahead was not as corporeal however. Just beyond these sands was an outcrop, its front sculpted and refined unlike the rest around that made a sheer, rugged face that was nigh impossible to climb by normal means. This left nothing but a single entryway for most common tourists and travellers, a narrow, claustrophobic pathway which all would travel through eventually.

Years and years ago, these very walls had been broken down by The Bloated Dragon and his army. Yet, upon closer inspection it was evident that such wicked elements had a hand in it and this village's repurposing. At the entry for Suna were two unfurled banners opposite of one another, both holding new heraldry to which the village was to now be recognized as.

The background was black and the small hourglass that stood for Suna's pride was outlined in crimson as similarly colored clouds danced in the back. A grim disposition indeed, but how could this be? What could've led to this horrible outcome? Where was Eidel? Was he safe? Were the people of Suna being oppressed? So many answers, but nothing could be told from the impregnable outside of Suna where men flanking the sides of these flags were lazily watching the immediate area and making small talk among each other.

All matters to be dealt with, eventually. Further back out and hidden from sight was a an almost dry watering hole. The very last one that had been within a stretch of some miles. Anyone traveling to Suna would have to make their journey here and stop to replenish their vitae. Before this, they would've likely had to trekked some ways from the last stuck in the barren sun burning up as the steaming sands bit and snipped at any exposed sand any chance they got. It was here at this quaint squalor that a man could rest out from the sun, relaxing under the shade of a cluster of rocks that stuck out and loomed over the hole. Almost like a perfect oasis before making the final trek to Suna, 