Hanarei
Rawr-ness
The dunes of sand seemed to stretch endlessly from one area to the next. No matter how many dunes a person or Hollow might venture over, it looked almost identical to the last. Not a single hollow even appeared to venture within the area. It had a feeling of forbearance just traveling through the place. It was a feeling a dread that left few wanting to ever look within such an area. What few traces were left came in the appearance of bones or masks left shattered and partially buried beneath the wastes. A few rocks jutted out from the sand almost teasing a change as you might walk though quickly becoming repetitive realizing each rock looked to be the same as another.