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[Agetta]

The last time Beqanna had reshaped itself, Agetta had been a ghost of herself. That half-way living that had allowed her to stay alive far longer than she should have. As a result, she doesn’t even really remember that last change - what the Dewdrop Gates had been like, if she had ever gone to see it or just resigned herself to the meadow until, eventually, things were put back where they needed to be.

Now that the running is over, now that her heart has had a chance to return to its regular rhythm, she wonders if the same thing will happen again. A temporary displacement, before - eventually - Beqanna finds a way to sort things out. There will be a call, a quest, and because the generations have not yet learned any better - they will answer it, as they always do.

These thoughts are far too pragmatic to truly stick in Agetta’s mind or even offer her any comfort, there’s far too much general worry for it to work through. For those she knew and those she didn’t. She had made her way to this flower-filled land - butterflies flitting around, such variety in the colours they could almost be mistaken for smaller cousins of the fairies that live in the mountain. Agetta doesn’t know this land well, only learning the name from someone else after they arrived, and has spent much of her time wandering the strange new coasts, keeping an eye out.

For anyone, for everyone. It’s a natural state for her to worry, comforting in a way that’s not even remotely relaxing.

She’s wrapped up in her thoughts as she wanders when she hears her name.

Relief and a little surprise temporarily soothes her mind as she automatically angles her steps to draw her closer to her friend.

How incredible to see the beautiful mare here - surrounded by light and flowers instead of that thick darkness. “Ryatah!” And then, a little more quietly as her disbelief begins to dissipate. “I'm so glad to see you. I wasn’t sure he would have actually gotten you out.”

She had no reason to believe Carnage would have - though she had spent part of her time in that void wondering about it, worrying that Ryatah hadn’t actually been saved and instead had been placed somewhere worse.

Agetta

@Ryatah