Karabela was focused, eyes down for the most part as she carefully placed her feet. She'd managed to hit a rather steep area but at least the wind was behind her or this would have been a lot more difficult. She paused as she realized the scent of Abaven was in the air particularly that of Starling! She gasped. The wayward Destruction had been something of a topic of gossip with his wandering ways and something, something, something to be honest she hadn't been paying that much attention to the internal drama of Abaven. She supposed she really ought to. Turning she quickly started down, following the scent until she spied the young man. "Staaaarrllliiinnng! Hey! You! Stay there I'll be down in one- ow- second." Scrambling down she made a beeline for the boy. "Where the heck have you been all this time?"
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I'll take my throne, lay it on a mountain and make myself a king