Kace Sandsoul

Kace sits on a large stone next to the camp fire, tired, leaning back. He's still in his armor, an iron breastplate and simple pauldrons. His belt tight with a pouches and tight linen trousers with simple thicker leather adornments. Sword on his back and his pack nearby, the small fennec fox man rummages about, lost in his own thought. Nearby his mount, a large hyena beast with a sandy body and dark spots sleeps peacefully. The moon growing high and the sky an expansive sea of stars high above.