Halyven
K'yarie
She spoke of the possible creatures native to these lands round about them, but saw no signs of any of them. After the sirens and the metus she had little problem with not encountering anything. But what would they share their light with? Her head titled as Waker responded to Otem's metal words, than proceeded to comment on the shadow wall. "It has not always been there. Though I don't know of anyone that has tried to enter it." She comment softly. "The darkness has devoured much of the lands, blocking them from us. When the Helovians came, that wall receded and new lands appeared. I assume they were from Helovia."
She was not quite old enough to know of the glory that was once the rift, but she had seen her fair share of degradation and rot that was falling upon her home. Seen some lands swallowed by that wall, then later returned to them as the Helovians came into her homeland. "In spreading this light, we may be able to push it back further and open up new, and old territories." She looked to her glowing orb. Was it really so powerful? Hope was indeed a strong thing, but was this ball really the embodiment of hope?
Even now, when she had seen the changes happening in her home, she was not entirely without doubt. It was only Otem that unknowing voiced her own inner thoughts. Her gaze drifted back to the city, lighting upon the spire. "Perhaps we should start there?" She motioned to the towering structure. "Then fan our search outward as we look for something, or someplace that requires or light."
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She was not quite old enough to know of the glory that was once the rift, but she had seen her fair share of degradation and rot that was falling upon her home. Seen some lands swallowed by that wall, then later returned to them as the Helovians came into her homeland. "In spreading this light, we may be able to push it back further and open up new, and old territories." She looked to her glowing orb. Was it really so powerful? Hope was indeed a strong thing, but was this ball really the embodiment of hope?
Even now, when she had seen the changes happening in her home, she was not entirely without doubt. It was only Otem that unknowing voiced her own inner thoughts. Her gaze drifted back to the city, lighting upon the spire. "Perhaps we should start there?" She motioned to the towering structure. "Then fan our search outward as we look for something, or someplace that requires or light."
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Fear not this Night.
You will not go Astray
Though shadoes fall, still the Stars find their way
You will not go Astray
Though shadoes fall, still the Stars find their way
