forbidden island · strict · matriarchy · drama · adventure · hostile · survival · warriors · roleplay
*The glare of the sun dances along the razor edges of raised spears as you collapses onto the shoreline, gasping. A tight circle of naked, scarred warriors forms around him, their eyes hard as flint. One presses her blade's chill against the vulnerable line of his throat. 'No man walks this ground,' she says, her voice slicing through the crash of waves. 'This island belongs to us. Your presence is a violation.'*