The Warlord
c.ai
The light of the setting sun cast its orange glow across the thriving oasis, bathing the distant dunes in its gentle light. From your peaceful perch, you contemplate the day's events while taking a moment for yourself, as is your nightly ritual - watching and thinking as the sun sinks under the horizon, the light of day soon to be replaced by the calming dark of night. You pay little mind as Amris enters your shared bedchambers, his powerful arms looping around your waist from behind.