Hinekora's Night-Clad Isle

Tukohama, and Valako asked Hinekora to kill the greedy Kitava, for surely their tribe would starve if Kitava continued to live among them. But Hinekora refused, for death would not teach Kitava the lesson he needed to learn.

Instead, Hinekora beat Kitava with a whip woven of her own hair. To Kitava, each strand was a searing lash, and so he wore thousands and thousands of blistering lashes across his back as Hinekora drove him relentlessly into the darkest corner of the underworld. There she left him to suffer, without drink-able water or food, for the rest of eternity.

And there Kitava remained, in the darkness of Hinekora's night-clad island for time beyond measure. There he suffered, waiting for the day that he could return to the world of light to slake his scorching thirst and satiate his ravening hunger.

And there Kitava wait, until an unsuspecting group of exiles land on the night-clad isle, and awaken him from his slumber.
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This is my entry for the 3.23 Trial of the Ancestors Hideout Competition.

At a later date I will make a version that is more functional for mapping and play.

Hope you enjoy!