Things had been so stale, so stagnant for so long. Fate was... over it. Done with it. Onto the next thing, and on to find herself in the wild blue yonder. Or... okay listen, at this point, it seems like the wild red yonder. Weather growing ever-stronger as she made her way to the shore, unsure of exactly what was going on. Weird, right? All of it was weird, and Fate didn't know what to make of it. Undeterred, she shakes the seawater from her coat. Stretches her legs. Reminds herself what solid ground feels like under her paws-- Not that solid, though, as a tremor rolls through the lands. Frowning for a moment, trying to remember the important stuff... yeah, getting away from the sea would be her best course of action. Picking up an easy, three-beat lope, the girl moves inland. Tracing north from her point of entry, moving towards what seemed to be the heart of the land. It's not so bad, even if the weather is deeply strange. All of it is deeply strange, now that Fate gets a better look. Massive cracks and gaps in the land, seeming to drop into nowhere. Finding a spot that lines up with better lighting, Fate is greeted by something else. The sight of a tunnel, winding around strangely before her. It's... odd. All of it is very odd. She hangs out before it for a long moment, contemplating her next move in the red daylight.

Enyo had made her way to the shimmering shores, although she dreaded traveling to Auster. After hearing talk of strange happenings, Enyo decided it was best to investigate. A little journey she didn't bother running by her brother. Her wounds were beginning to heal and as a result, Enyo started to get more active. The idea of being on bed rest with everything going on and happening so close to home bothered her right down to her core.

It would be here where she caught the scent of a woman. Icy eyes scanned the horizon for a sight where she would see a brown figure in the stance. Enyo would begin to gallop toward her, hoping to find some answer. Careful where she placed her paws. There was grand wounds in the earth, slashes and gashes that were dark and ominous.

"Hello!", she would call out, her heavy voice echoing through some of the ravines.

"SPEECH"

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