A Whisper by the Dark Moon

*Iolaire* · (This post was last modified: 10-31-2019, 08:07 PM by Iolaire.)

Iolaire had followed Sirius to this land, her new home, it would seem. She felt comfortable already. On the morrow, she would set about finding a patch of suitable earth for the garden that she planned to cultivate. He was aiding another build their empire and she would be building her own as well. Perhaps she would take on an apprentice in time. The future seemed full of possibilities.

Once they'd arrived in this new land, Iolaire had parted ways from the giant brute and began to explore. It was important to learn your home. There was only so much learning one could do, however. Eventually, the small fae had pulled up a patch of earth and, using her satchel as a pillow, rolled onto her back to stare at the sky above. She had been told that a volcano had erupted which explained the murky sky. And so she was surprised when the sky opened and the moon smiled down upon her. It was a very welcome surprise. The diminutive woman's heart had been exceptionally light today. The brilliant light of the moon shining down upon her was the icing on the proverbial cake and, before she even knew it, the dame found herself softly laughing.

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