Deep in the Wilt'no, there is sand. That may seem obvious to you, but this is no ordinary sand. A constant wind whips through it, revealing then hiding the treasures of the past. Only one living creature inhabits this strech of sand, but that is about to change.
Krikki
A lone Roosken dashed through the sand. He paused for a moment, and the wind revealed three sharp-tipped spears in front of him, then immediately hid them away, and Krikki resumed his trek. A ghostly figure appeared in his path, saurian in appearance. It roared, then vanished in a puff of blue smoke. Krikki turned around, and pointed his beak towards the blazing sun. An echoing shriek of 'Krikkiiiiiiiiiii!' filled the land.