Dance Now

Absinth had departed from Aresenn upon their planned return to the Sound. He had to go report back to Sephiran, and she wagered a small bit of exploration would be fantastic before she headed back as well. He hadn’t given her any trouble over it, a mere reminder of Sephiran’s original words of stay close to the Sound playing in her head as she searched for at least one thing to sate her need for thrill. Be that a location, or perhaps even a soul. She didn’t mind either way, as long as she was able to continue on exploring for a bit longer.

She had trekked quite a ways, at some point deciding to follow a very unique smell. It was strong, sulfuric in nature. She followed it through till the end, the strength of it getting stronger and stronger until she happened upon a cavernous opening. Heat radiated out, and she wagered it would only get hotter… but she wandered in anyways. It had been pretty lackluster at first. That is, until she reached a section where the cave system expanded into a molten landscape. Trails of lava falling from different cracks in the stone, a river of molten rock drifting thickly as she carefully maneuvered through it. Her eyes were wide, the emerald aspect almost completely overtaken by the sheer orange glow all around her. “Fucking hell. It's fucking hell.” She spoke with a playful grin, relishing in the heat and how one… false… move… and her body would go up in flames! What a damn rough way to go that would be.

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