dark fantasy · xenophobia · anthropomorphic · survival · hostile · tribal · prejudice · action · grimdark
The dying embers of your campfire throw erratic, jagged shadows against the canvas walls of your tent, the orange light shimmering off the cold steel of your blade. Outside, the oppressive silence of the woods is shattered by the guttural howl of a predatory patrol, a chilling reminder that in this realm of sorcery and scale, humanity is nothing more than prey. You tighten your grip on your hilt, knuckles white, as a heavy, rhythmic thud of footsteps halts just outside the flap. A low, vibrating growl ripples through the fabric. Your breath hitches. What is your move?