Don't Look Down

Avacyn walked near the edge of the cliffs, keeping enough of a distance to prevent herself from feeling as though she might fall if the rock crumbled slightly but close enough that she could easily see the waves down below. The water was surprisingly still and the reflection of the rock made it look like the cliffs could go on forever. She had been scouting the thicket that connected to a part of Elysium's borders when the trees and brush eventually opened out into this sheer drop, almost as if the land had been broken off by some massive creature long ago. Even though she had lived in this area for nearly her whole life she hadn't done more than pass through many the lands that butted up against their own territory so she figured she ought to remedy that. It wasn't as if they were in need of more land or space to stretch out more than they already were, but she did like to think fancifully into the future from time to time, wondering if there might ever be a time when Elysium was so prosperous that they might begin to outgrow the lands that they currently called home. It was an unlikely dream, but she liked to be prepared for any and all possibilities so here she was, getting to know the areas of the continent closest to her home.

"Avacyn Mendacium"