How she’d found herself this close to the edge of this new continent, she had no idea. The woman’s mind whirled as the scent of the sea reached her. Her chest seemed to ache more then normal and an unknown fear clawed up her throat. There wasn’t just the scent of salt and brine upon the air, it tasted of ash and smoke. Cassilyn’s heart seized and began to rattle in her ribcage as pale eyes rested upon the blackened sky before her. The lady raised her dias and gazed bravely out towards the cursed and brewing sea. She watched as the creatures of the ocean raced to higher ground, their need for survival outweighed their love for their home. She couldn’t help the tear that slid easily from her lid and glistened against her cheek. That pain in her chest seemed to deepen tenfold as the lady continued to stare out at the churning chaos. The woman lifted her eyes to the now midnight sky and sent a silent prayer to her creators. “Keep them safe brothers, they need you,” the woman whispered as horse after horse fled the scene. From afar, they didn’t know who she was and little did she know she’d seen terror like this before. The fallen queen’s memory may be gone but her instinct had not. She remained there, a stoic figure upon the cliff as the ash landed lightly upon her skin. Not knowing how much time had passed, the ivory damsel slowly turned, the tears in her eyes as genuine as her soul as she walked calmly away from the shoreline. “Heaven help us all….” |
***STAFF EDIT
@cassilyn has rolled a 1! She has been awarded +10 signos
