Solace
As the red summer dawn breaks over the mountains Solace's eyes flash open. There is no soft transition between sleep and wakefulness this morning. There is a new energy rippling across Bequanna, and it draws her from the dewy meadow to the sky. The world between the clouds and the mountain peaks was her safe place, the place where she could cast a watchful eye across the land beyond without stepping foot outside her home.
From here, Solace spots the dunskin woman just as she reaches the foothills of Hyaline. A call is issued as she begins her descent, and Solace lands in a swirl of wisteria blossoms before the newcomer with her usual friendly expression. But her stock greeting grows dry in her mouth as looks into the other mares face.
"Is everything alright?" She asks before her wings have fully collapsed back into their resting place along her golden spine. Dried tear stains and hard running have left the pretty woman looking a little disheveled, and although Solaces does not recognize her she immediately wants to help.
"Please, this way I will show you to the lake and you can tell me about it while we walk... if you would like." She gestures towards the line of violet trees divided by a stony path. But she does not start in that direction quite yet, curiosity and concern do not allow her to look away from the pale mares face.
caretaker of hyaline
