03-25-2018, 10:41 PM
R I X E N
It was maybe a day's journey to reach the Rainforest Cliffs again. As expected, the Matron was awaiting our arrival. Horses from the other groups were already beginning to gather to hear what she had to say. I watched as she smiled at the god of sorts, Kisamoa, joyfully spreading a line of glitter upon his brow. But Kisamoa was not the only one to be praised. The Matron wanted to reward all of us for healing the Rift. She spoke of a party, followed by requesting that we spread glitter all over ourselves and all around us before we travelled to the Pinnacle for more festivities. Indeed, it was a very strange ritual, unlike any that I'd ever witnessed before. It was not something that I ever would have expected to partake in. However, I did not want to be the one who refused merely because I thought her request odd, and so I did what I was told. "Talk." they heard me singing and they told me to stop quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock |