Amidst the Coils of the Ildreth (part I)
Urgana stifled the urge to gag: the animal skin in her mouth had a foul taste and smelled of rot. She was in a crude hut fashioned from the grey limbs of trees vaguely reminiscent of bamboo, tied together in groups, then partially buried in the ground in a vaguely circular shape. An animal skin was... Sign in to see full entry.