A Veteran's Place

Jynn moved carefully through the night. A brilliant crescent moon shed light across the strange field but there was something in the atmosphere that made the moon look a strange sea foam green. Despite it being night she couldn't see any stars in the deep charcoal gray sky. She stocked across the plateau, her delicate paws moving carefully across patches of golden and brown grass as well as bare earth. Shields, spears, swords and a number of other metal objects studded the landscape. On a nearby pole was a white pennant with strange black writing on it. She shuddered, gazing ahead to the mist shrouded silhouette of mountains in the distance.