Like we never left

Greek often kept family close, extended members were still very much involved and revered. The Dunamis were no exception. It seemed the Elders decided to send some more Dunamis to Boreas. From what Enyo assumed, word had gotten back to them of Erebros' foothold. As a result, the Elder council saw fit to send someone over.

And they chose none other than Starchild. What a name. Enyo snorted as she walked through the cave system, trying to find where her cousin may be residing. It had been a couple of days. If the Dunamis' trip to Boreas was anything like Enyo's, she needed time to rest and recuperate. However, enough time had passed.

"Star!" Enyo called out, her voice echoing down the hall.

"SPEECH"