Moonlight falls over the land of the Ka'nakhu tribe lands. It's powerful shine glows over the very grass, covering the area in a magical aura.
A woman sits on top of a rock, looking over the distant ocean side as her tribal tattoos shine along with the moon. She holds a small bag in her hand, tied up tight with a small thin rope.
"You have been sitting there for hours, you should get some sleep my child." An elderly woman approaches her, carrying a long wooden staff.
"Sleep is for the dead, I must prepare for the journey ahead of me." The woman says, looking at the small bag.
"You feel that you cannot rest until you have finished your path. If you must go on this journey, know this... you may never return to the tribe. You risk your very soul." The Elder says to her.
"I'm willing to walk through hell to do this, it has to be put to rest, all of it. The torment that I have endured, I will endure more to end it all." The woman camly says, all while staring a hole in the small bag.
"Before you set off on your fateful journey, allow me to bless you with the strength of the tribe." The Elder extends her hands out to The Woman and she chants in an ancient language. Red energy surrounds The Woman, enveloping her in it's glow.
"May the spirit of the Ka'nakhu tribe shield you on your journey, until the end of your journey. May you find peace at your journey's end. May the power of our tribe grant you the power to overcome the suffering in your soul." The woman nods at the elder, and she walks towards the path towards redemption.
"This is your ultimate test, it will only end one way... your fate has been written, Makata." The Elder says to herself as the woman known as Makata walks away.
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Broken Arrow
AvventuraA woman who is a member of a mystical tribe goes on a mission to release the ashes of a fallen tribe member, but her journey is met with several perils and obstacles that challenge her very soul.
