It was beautiful, even now.

The land spread before her was haunting. Sands that turned white, giant bones that lingered taller then life. Speaking of a time past, of a time before now that was far long ago. And it was entrancing, even as the cold winds of night wrapped around the desert. In between sun bleached bones, and sand puckered enclaves, she stood. Her green eyes took in the lack of life around her, even as the sky was noxious black. The moon could not break the veil placed upon it, even as the wind winded across the deserted land. Sand dunes that had one stood tall now revealed twisted shapes, shapes that were hard to get to, to observe that is.

Monsters were stronger, and players were diminished in those places.

Tonight, until the hidden moon, she stood. She wondered about such places like this, wanting to experience and drink in their beauty. After all, even the most horrifying of things had something beautiful to them. Most people would find that disturbing to say the least, but she cared not. Beauty was her calling, even as she felt the wind twisting and turning. It had calmed, but not by much. Just enough for her to glide if she wanted to. And yet, she didn't, heels sinking into the sand. Licking her lips, she felt a smile touch her face, even as she shifted her weight. This was going to be fun, even on a full moon night such as this.

Now, she just needed someone to tag along and she would be set for an adventure.