Saltcrust Husk

THE WILDS

Varokhaz clawed up through the deep salt-caverns, and the salt has kept a taste for people ever since. The Saltcrust Husk was coastal folk once — one the brine took whole, curing flesh to rind and memory to thirst. It walks the salt-dark in a white armor of its own preserving, cracking at the joints, seeking the wet warmth it dimly recalls being.