- Pronoun
- she/her
An arid wind carrying dust blew into the eyes of Sybil and the group of Wayfarers who had agreed to accompany her. Intense weather aside, the the path to the Timeless Oasis' apparent location had been incredibly straightforward with nary a distraction in sight, the obstacle lying in weathering the harsh conditions. Sybil herself looked to be struggling beneath both the heat and weight of her supplies despite having made this journey many, many times. She tried to downplay her struggle by showing clear interest and enjoyment of any banter shared between the Wayfarers, though she couldn't talk much between her pants.
Suddenly, Sybil stopped. "We're here," she said.
On foot, the journey should have taken several days but Sybil's supply of Haste Orbs quickened the journey to only a handful of hours. The sooner they got out of the heat, the better - not to mention the strict timer - Sybil mentioned before departure. However, contrary to Sybil's excited expression, there was no change in terrain, no shift in environment or sensation of distortion to indicate that a dungeon lay ahead. Nothing but bone-dry land as far as the eye could see. Just where was the dungeon?
Suddenly, Sybil stopped. "We're here," she said.
On foot, the journey should have taken several days but Sybil's supply of Haste Orbs quickened the journey to only a handful of hours. The sooner they got out of the heat, the better - not to mention the strict timer - Sybil mentioned before departure. However, contrary to Sybil's excited expression, there was no change in terrain, no shift in environment or sensation of distortion to indicate that a dungeon lay ahead. Nothing but bone-dry land as far as the eye could see. Just where was the dungeon?