Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191211213915/@comment-25828117-20191213215141

When Nyasia crested said hill she was met with a horrifying sight. And not only that. The smell from earlier had turned into a warm waft of death that she could almost feel eating at her face. Clawing its way into her nostrils to remain there forever.

Thousands of bodies lay rotting in the ruined field before them. Discarded machines of war stood as towers over the carnage below.