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Ultyr
8 hours ago
The night was disturbed for the tiny slave. Her head lifting as a tremor shook her awake. She was laying in the shadow of her master when her sleep was disturbed. Her head lifted and ears pricked as the earth trembled. The quake more violent than others before. Her eye half lidded from sleep turned to the horizon, the sun would rise soon. But the color on the precipice of the skyline was wrong. She blinked the sleep from her eye.
She stood and slung her bag over her shoulder. Something felt off. Wrong. Ears pressed and she looked at the prince that slept beside her. Dainty paw touching his shoulder to wake him. Then she was lifting her nose to the air. The scent of many coming clear on the wind, then the sound in the distance of screams. Her ears folded back. A glance to Ultyr to ensure he either was telling her to go or to follow and she was off.
Dainty paws taking her at a jog. Something was going on and she wanted to know what.
She arrived as another gust of wind brought more screams, her eye falling on the pillars. The land looked morphed, disturbed and grotesque from the tremors. She moved cautiously now, pace slowing. What was this place? Was it naturally like this? She moved to a pillar, moving around it and studying it. Something made her dislike the way they screamed with the wind. The faces on the base of them catching her attention. She made to brush the dirt off the face closest to her and then blow it cleaned to make it out more clearly.
"Things I Hear"
She stood and slung her bag over her shoulder. Something felt off. Wrong. Ears pressed and she looked at the prince that slept beside her. Dainty paw touching his shoulder to wake him. Then she was lifting her nose to the air. The scent of many coming clear on the wind, then the sound in the distance of screams. Her ears folded back. A glance to Ultyr to ensure he either was telling her to go or to follow and she was off.
Dainty paws taking her at a jog. Something was going on and she wanted to know what.
She arrived as another gust of wind brought more screams, her eye falling on the pillars. The land looked morphed, disturbed and grotesque from the tremors. She moved cautiously now, pace slowing. What was this place? Was it naturally like this? She moved to a pillar, moving around it and studying it. Something made her dislike the way they screamed with the wind. The faces on the base of them catching her attention. She made to brush the dirt off the face closest to her and then blow it cleaned to make it out more clearly.
1/3 explore new land(the prominence)
Ultyr as her current master may enter any of her threads as he sees fit, and is likely lurking somewhere near her regardless of his prescience in her threads.
5 hours ago
A glance to Ultyr as he stood like a massive guard behind her. A question in her eye before giving a glance back to the spire before her. What did he make of this? Her eye looked over the land questioningly. There were so many spires and she wasn't sure how they came to be or why but she kind of wanted to find out.
She moved to the other side of the spire, a thought on the soft looking dirt in the center. What if she climbed inside it and dug at that? Wat would the base of such a thing look like? Would it be solid? Or perhaps twisted like the point.
A glance to Ultyr, but she wasn't asking permission. Some of it looked large enough she could fit in.... and thats what she did. She squeezed in, carefully before Ultyr could protest her doing so. Then set to work, one paw after another digging at the softer dirt and throwing it outside the spire as she dug. She wasn't going to get there fast she knew but if she could glimpse the base maybe she could have a few answers to the questions in her head.
"Things I Hear"
She moved to the other side of the spire, a thought on the soft looking dirt in the center. What if she climbed inside it and dug at that? Wat would the base of such a thing look like? Would it be solid? Or perhaps twisted like the point.
A glance to Ultyr, but she wasn't asking permission. Some of it looked large enough she could fit in.... and thats what she did. She squeezed in, carefully before Ultyr could protest her doing so. Then set to work, one paw after another digging at the softer dirt and throwing it outside the spire as she dug. She wasn't going to get there fast she knew but if she could glimpse the base maybe she could have a few answers to the questions in her head.
2/3 explore a new land(the prominence)
Ultyr as her current master may enter any of her threads as he sees fit, and is likely lurking somewhere near her regardless of his prescience in her threads.