Timestamp Tessera 14, 81380 character: lukhan hesam. clothes: jeans, red t-shirt IC: "I hate this place." Lukhan muttered to himself, trudging through the sludge and using his jet black wings to beat away insects. The sun wasn't out, leaving the area still covered in its morning mist. His foot abruptly stopped because of a hard object in the way. "Stupid rocks." He thought, walking around it and finding a dry piece of land to sit on.
