when the evening pulls the sun down - Lea

[Lea]

The world disappears from under them and Lea presses herself into Errant’s side. Once upon a time such travel had terrified her, but she’s grown more used to it over the years. It does not scare her any more, though she would still rather walk.

She stumbles forward when they drop onto the Tundra’s grasses and she presses herself even closer into Errant’s dark coat, suddenly chilled. Apparently her newly un-dead body is still acclimatized to the Dale.

He steps away and she follows, stepping beside him to look out at the Tundra below. She is momentarily surprised by the sight before her. A small shrine lies in a depression in the earth, surrounding what must be a cave mouth. All of it is surrounded by what must be the remains of a human settlement. It looks ancient, but she doesn’t remember ever coming across it in her previous visits to the Tundra. Errant confirms it, calling it new, and her orange-flecked eyes turn to look at him. “I think it’s very curious. What happened here?” She pauses, head cocked to the side. There’s so much she must have missed. “What’s happened in Beqanna since I’ve been gone?” A lot can happen in twelve years - rulers can change, powers can rise and fall. She doesn’t need to know every little last detail, but she’d like to catch up. At least a little bit.

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