Visiting old memories

A second stop was made, as those glacial eyes peered at the wall before her. This was where it had all began in these lands, where the wraith had ran into a lass named a Lova - they had spoken and done more. Some simple enjoyment for the both of them. In turn Lova had taken her home, showing her where her brother Isar had ruled and where he had in turn welcomed her. Their reunion had been an enjoyable one, where a war took part soon after. One she had taken part in, if not briefly, a pity it hadn't last longer. A heavy sigh left her, those were the days, the days she missed the most and yet remained out of her grasp. Silently and slowly did that lithe form move forth, her gaze upon the wall as well the way before her, simply the wraith walked along it lost in her own thoughts and memories.

“And in the dark, I can hear your heart beat.”