Name: Sol Power Level: 400 Effect: None Word Count: 170 OOC: Tekuma Mayakon
Sol was sitting on a rock in the desert, the moon's glowing gaze shining down below on the creatures escaping the burning fire within the campsite. Sol's hair continued to blaze a vibrant rainbow color as she sat close to the fire. She was cleaning her rifle with a thin brown rod, getting gunk and sand from her recent uses of the firearm in the thick dunes. She looked around her campsite, the encroaching darkness definitely being something to be weary of.
"Maybe Alaistair was right. This isn't the most fun experience today..." She said aloud whilst continuing with her work.