From one world into another

Leaving Auster had been a change. An interesting one. Since joining Ethne, Beau had not left those lands. But as he walked through the territories with his companions he became fascinated by how much he had been missing. The journey had the man smiling, enjoying the warmth and sunshine. At least until he reached the Bifrost. It grew colder, the waves lapping at the strip of land. Right, Boreas and Auster had opposites as far as temperatures went, didn't they? Beau would glance back the way he had come as he walked along. He would not forget the reasons he went on this journey in the first place. His mind churned and the call of Trill was what broke him out of his thoughts. He would look up at the bird and smile. Right, he needed to focus on moving forward.