Two Faced, All the Same

Russet bodice weaved in and out of the trees, verdant eyes admiring their beauty. She had returned to the mainland in search of Aeron, wanting to bring him to the island to meet her brother now that he had returned. But the monochromed man had all but vanished. A sigh slipped from creamy lips as ivory limbs carried her deeper into the forest of pale trees. The woman would only stop when she reached the circle of strange stones, it was unlike anything she had ever seen.

Nostrils quivered as she slowly made her way closer, weaving a path in and out of the stones, her pace slow so that she could admired them. She had never been to this place before, nor had she ever seen anything like it. Coming to a stop, the woman would slide to the earth, finding a sunny spot in the cool autumn weather. For the moment, all her worries left her. She didn't worry about where Aeron had vanished to, or whether or not he still cared for her. She didn't worry about her brother Falks memory, nor Taurigs health. She had found a spot of serenity, and she was going to enjoy it while it lasted.