Far to the north there are still those who hold to the old ways, who speak to the spirits, the Nogai, and heed their advice. The harsh, cold conditions are only the beginning of the threats they face, and they have only one real line of defense: their guardians.
This is something I drew for my Friend's story, it's beautifully done story and I enjoyed it. You can read it Here, leave a comment if you liked it!
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