The Sands Rise

[SpiritoftheSands]

As demonic invaders further venture into the sands of the silent expanse, into quiet ravines and towering plateaus that guard the path into the desert proper, parties of scout would just disappear. Reports of sudden and intense sandstorms that swallowed even formidable demons whole, with not a trace left behind save for the wails of the sand itself. Occurrences where the cliffs would seemingly crumble under foot and other times open wide to feast upon those that dared touch its sacred edifices.

 

Something stalked and harried the forces of Atrellya, something that hunted scouting parties and stalked foragers.

Those of the dunelands would know exactly what hunted the foe. For it had hunted them all the same in those sacred places...
It was none other than...

RUH ALRIMAL

THE SPIRIT OF THE SANDS