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Post by Zet on Sept 16, 2007 23:32:21 GMT -5
Nabata Desert is a huge sea of sand. Only the adventurous or foolish enter it without reason. There have been several ancient ruins discovered by adventurers, but most have been lost in the shifting sands. Those willing to risk their lives and health can try searching the Nabata Desert for treasure or things even more valuable.
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Post by Zet on Feb 7, 2011 9:13:20 GMT -5
*And here he was once more at the vast sea of sand that continued to taunt him in several failed attempts thus far. He'd find success this time around was his goal, looking around the vast sand to see if he got any signs of where to head next or if he would have to just wander for a bit before he did.*
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Post by Phantom on Feb 12, 2011 19:27:22 GMT -5
The endless sand was the same as it had been the last times Timbark had been out in it, endless, hot, and lacking any signs of anything. One thing that could be noted is that it was windier than usual.
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Post by Zet on Feb 21, 2011 4:18:24 GMT -5
*A bit windier than usual was something he would note, given what he usually used after all. Well, all he was armed with 'now' was just the basics, but the basics were important too after all. Guess all he could do was keep walking and searching as usual. He might have to cut this trip a tad short if the wind started to pick up some and made things far too difficult to travel through.*
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Post by Phantom on Feb 24, 2011 11:37:23 GMT -5
The wind began to pick up, increasing in strength and intensity. Visibility was down thanks to the sand being kicked up. If it increased, there might be a 'slight' problem finding his way around.
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Post by Zet on Feb 26, 2011 12:10:14 GMT -5
*Well this was just great. It would be a good time for him to have a wind spell of some kind up his sleeves, if only to lessen the burden of it somewhat. But it kept kicking up and eventually it would be hard for him to make it back. If he went back now, he wouldn't have accomplished anything at all. In which case, he decided to keep pressing forward.*
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Post by Phantom on May 19, 2011 19:24:15 GMT -5
As the boy continued, the wind had gotten stronger, causing a sandstorm that nearly left him blinded. It was most likely extremely uncomfortable for him, too, as the sand was getting in his clothing. He was in need of finding a place to hide until it ended.
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Post by Zet on May 19, 2011 19:49:17 GMT -5
*Having no way to manipulate the wind with magic didn't help in the slightest in a sandstorm. The wind was strong, he for the most part was going to be blinded from sand in the eyes or too much of it anyway, and he had sand going all through his clothing. To add to it was the usual desert heat, trying to see if he couldn't find some shelter. Heading back would be hard at this point since he couldn't directly see it, and maybe he could find some old rundown ruins to hide in for a time. That and to take the time to get the sand out of everywhere. He would say that things couldn't get badder than this, but this wasn't anywhere near bad yet. He was still determined though...and wanted some shelter too.*
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Post by Phantom on Jun 4, 2011 3:40:49 GMT -5
It was a good thing the boy had continued on instead of turning back. After a short while, the boy ran into a crumbling part of an old wall. He had found the location of an old building. There was a chance that enough of it was left nearby for him to take shelter in.
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Post by Zet on Jun 4, 2011 4:20:23 GMT -5
*He was in luck for once, minus running into the wall. He moved around it to look for, while hoping at that too, that it was an old building he could take shelter in. If he could do that he could at least manage to weather this storm for a time and get the sand out of everything.*
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