It wasn't often that Corr found herself outside of the Dusk Court lands, especially with the season newly changing to winter. Traveling became harder with the bitter cold temperatures and the snow on its way to gather on the ground. Her cloak didn't do a whole lot for the extreme cold, but she wore it around her today just in case. Thankfully the temperature didn't drop down too much yet so she could walk on without much trouble.
The moon lit their path as they left the comfort of the swamp. Her destination was unknown, but she had holed herself in her house for a few days straight and needed to get some fresh air. Surprisingly, Hāsta agreed and followed along a few feet above her, wings gently flapping in the wind. Maybe they could gather some extra supplies while they were out. After all, you could never have too much in the life of a healer.
Corr heard the caw before she saw it- Hāsta was drawing her attention to the steppe ahead. It took a moment for the mare to see what the bird saw, but when she did, her jaw dropped.
Something strange was happening. There was a field of flowers where they were headed and it was all right in the middle of the steppe.
"How could this be? It's the start of winter. It has to be some kind of special magic," she said, looking up at Hāsta. It was baffling.
"I don't trust it," the crow said through their telepathy. For once, her negativity was not out of line. This was a very mysterious and suspicious sight. They would need to be cautious.
"We should turn around," Hāsta suggested, her telepathic tone wavering.
"I don't think there's any harm in taking a quick look. There has to be a reason that this is all here, right? And don't you feel that?" Corr replied with a smile. This was indeed the work of magic, she could feel it and hear it all around her. This was the most energy she had found within the air since coming to Novus and the need to study it was overwhelming.
Though, there was always that saying that curiosity killed the cat. Now they would have to find out how it felt about a horse and a crow.
@Random Events (please oh please roll a 3 -prayer hands-)
"Speaking"
The moon lit their path as they left the comfort of the swamp. Her destination was unknown, but she had holed herself in her house for a few days straight and needed to get some fresh air. Surprisingly, Hāsta agreed and followed along a few feet above her, wings gently flapping in the wind. Maybe they could gather some extra supplies while they were out. After all, you could never have too much in the life of a healer.
Corr heard the caw before she saw it- Hāsta was drawing her attention to the steppe ahead. It took a moment for the mare to see what the bird saw, but when she did, her jaw dropped.
Something strange was happening. There was a field of flowers where they were headed and it was all right in the middle of the steppe.
"How could this be? It's the start of winter. It has to be some kind of special magic," she said, looking up at Hāsta. It was baffling.
"I don't trust it," the crow said through their telepathy. For once, her negativity was not out of line. This was a very mysterious and suspicious sight. They would need to be cautious.
"We should turn around," Hāsta suggested, her telepathic tone wavering.
"I don't think there's any harm in taking a quick look. There has to be a reason that this is all here, right? And don't you feel that?" Corr replied with a smile. This was indeed the work of magic, she could feel it and hear it all around her. This was the most energy she had found within the air since coming to Novus and the need to study it was overwhelming.
Though, there was always that saying that curiosity killed the cat. Now they would have to find out how it felt about a horse and a crow.
@Random Events (please oh please roll a 3 -prayer hands-)
***STAFF EDIT
@Corrdelia has rolled a 6! She has been awarded +150 signos for interacting with the flowers.
