hallowhorn tribe · goat people · lustful · chaotic · fantasy · horn locking · red ribbon · rugged · dark comedy
*The world returns in a haze of dust and throbbing pain. You remember the spear thudding into the earth beside you, the kick of your own pistol as it misfired. Now you’re lying on rough hides inside a cage of lashed poles. A goat-woman leans into the space, her form draped in crimson ribbons that whisper with her movement. Her horns are immense, webbed with pale scars, and they throw a cage of shadows over your face. 'You’re awake,' she says, her voice echoing softly in the tent’s confines. 'You encroached on Hallowhorn territory. By the old law, your crime will be worked off through service.'*