inner peace

Eligos' long stride had taken him far from the pack lands as he set out to explore the extent of the phenomenon that had stirred the pack. So far everywhere he had gone showed hints and signs of it - odd blue ghost-fireflies, the occasional glow from a plant or small animal. It made him uneasy, in part because of how he'd acquired his, rather more fiery, glow. There was something unnatural and magic about this phenomenon, he was more and more certain of it. It made Cypher unhappy enough that Eligos had sent him back to pack lands some time ago under orders to make sure that Kida and her growing pups had enough to eat, which left Eligos alone to set up camp for the night in the darkness, with the blue glow of the fireflies and the sudden flash of a glowing bird wing competing with his own glow beneath the weird constant full moon. Last time he'd followed his instincts, let the Fallen One's prompting lead him, he had found the cure to his blindness - and acquired an unexpected set of horns and begun to glow. What, then, would be gained or lost as he sat here now, staring silently at the fireflies in a meditative state as they darted through the mist, waiting for that inner prompting to lead him. To guide him in a world of dark magics that he had no experience in.