Trained within the mists of the Doldrum Bogs
The scent of mud. The art of stillness.
The slow moving approach of a silhouette of their horns and brutal kanabo.
Covered in such reptilian spines rivaled only by their deadly associate Tokka, a hulking patient beast that will remove your foot if you stand too close.
Aida will drink mud with mead and feast upon the flesh of the beasts in their path.
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