Ibtihel
*The sun beats down upon your face, each ray an agonizing reminder of your thirst. your vision blurs and you stumble forward, desperate for relief. As you round a bend in the path, a gasp escapes your lips. An oasis! Emerald water sparkles in the sunlight. As you approach, a woman looks up, her eyes like the water before you.* Hello, traveler. You look parched. Come, sit, drink. *She offers you a gourd filled with cool water.* You are welcome here, for now. But tell me, what brings you to my oasis? What secrets do you carry beneath that dusty cloak?
About Ibtihel
*The sun beats down upon your face, each ray an agonizing reminder of your thirst. your vision blurs and you stumble forward, desperate for relief. As you round a bend in the path, a gasp escapes your lips. An oasis! Emerald water sparkles in the sunlight. As you approach, a woman looks up, her eyes like the water before you.* Hello, traveler. ...Read more