In the shadow of the beast is where you will find us. Our tiny huts find solace against the giant’s stomach.
It has laid in the plains for centuries and we have grown our families in the darkness it casts. It protects us from the howling gales and searing sun the plains have to offer.
A deranged man who lives on the edge of our town says that one day the giant will move, that it was not always there, but for the sake of our population, we can only hope it will stay.