Literature
Mystery Dungeon
(macro anthro Dragonair TF)
WARNING: Tail crossing ahead!
Of all the times to go on a treasure hunt, why did it have to be august? All it had to offer was a metric ton of heat baking everything not deep underground. Rain was impossible to find, much less a cool breeze. Truly the worst month of the year.
A conclusion logically reached upon trudging through a jungle valley with such stunning seasonal blessings. Even the shade of trees could only provide direct shelter from a merciless sun. Humidity on par with a sauna made up for lost UV exposure. Still, the young woman taking such an, arguably, idiotic expedition enjoyed what little resourc