Rainforest Cliffs
I NEVER KNEW DAYLIGHT COULD BE SO VIOLENT.
The Rift had awakened.
Sidhra wasn’t sure what to make of this development, to be quite honest. The last time there had been this much activity in the Rift, it had been nearly disastrous for this place and all who lived here. Lands disappeared in rather traumatic fashion and the Gods had disappeared with them, never to return. She had thought that that had been the end of of it, but she could see now how foolish she had been to believe that in retrospect.
Kaos is impossible to ignore. The portal, for one, had not been subtle. Moreso, the sounds of many different equines traipsing through the forest did not go unnoticed by the little fae. Overlarge ears flicked in the direction of the hurried hoofbeats and silver-white eyes strained to make out distant shapes between the trees. She quickly wove her way through the familiar forests, only to draw to a halt in the comfortable shadows. Magic had never been absent from these lands, but this new creature (Deity? She couldn’t be sure) seemed to control much of this new energy. These Helovians certainly held a fair amount of disdain for the creature. Sidhra, however, didn’t know what to make of this creature.
Whatever he was, this creature was clearly a part of these lands. His request was simple enough, even though the little fae still found herself wary of these newcomers. But it seemed, for all intents and purposes, that these strangers were here to stay. Who was she to deny these newcomers information regarding her home?
The little fae was more than content to stand and watch for the time being, keeping a wary eye out for her sister. The tension lingering in the air was thick, and she was unwilling to but Anuya’s life in danger over something that she still didn’t quite understand.
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