Skip to content

🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

User Avatar
#2536
Auto-translated
In a flash, he takes off his jacket and puts it in his inventory to avoid getting it dirty. The Sandclaw finds an inconspicuous spot, as hidden as possible from the city, and, taking advantage of the sand's malleability, quickly digs out a small hollow.
After making sure there isn't any high-tech junk with rusty nails that could puncture his belly, he settles in and covers himself with as much sand as he can, leaving only his head exposed, which he covers with some junk so he can look through a small gap.
He hopes that against the backdrop of the general devastation, this setup won't immediately look too conspicuous or unnatural.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.