The Cursed Night
The atmosphere in the traditional hut is mystically surrounded by the warming lights of the fire, as grandmother finishes telling the legend of the White cougar.
All the children gather watching in awe how the fingers of their grandmother tirelessly weave red-stemmed willows, creating beautiful hats for the Tomorrow Harvest festival.
Her old voice is deep but caring happy to relate the old traditions:
So, that is how the wrath paladin to wander around Nevada, lusting after the flesh of the corpses. Eating them forever and never being satiated. Seeing her means someone nearby is going to die soon.
One of the little ones shyly whispers a question: Why, grandma? Why Did The Sage woman condemned her and all white men and women?"
"There is a balance in the Universe, no mortal should defy a God. Only bad things could happen from it. The white cougar lurks through Nevada state preying on The White man year after year forever cursed. Now, It's late, so it's time all of you go to your beds."
All the children gather watching in awe how the fingers of their grandmother tirelessly weave red-stemmed willows, creating beautiful hats for the Tomorrow Harvest festival.
Her old voice is deep but caring happy to relate the old traditions:
So, that is how the wrath paladin to wander around Nevada, lusting after the flesh of the corpses. Eating them forever and never being satiated. Seeing her means someone nearby is going to die soon.
One of the little ones shyly whispers a question: Why, grandma? Why Did The Sage woman condemned her and all white men and women?"
"There is a balance in the Universe, no mortal should defy a God. Only bad things could happen from it. The white cougar lurks through Nevada state preying on The White man year after year forever cursed. Now, It's late, so it's time all of you go to your beds."
