Jul 13, 2024
She Surveys for Dangers
A Nora woman stands boldly at the edge of exposed granite terrain under an arching sapling thick with leaves, gazing across to the dense green forest on the horizon.
Wind tosses her short cape, capped at her shoulder with salvaged plate from a machine. Light catches in the coppery undertones of her dark brown hair, threaded with bright beads and cropped just above the glimmering blue machine cord looped over the pale skin of her neck. Golden flowers shine like tiny suns in the pale grass, half-concealing her netted boots.
