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Hāsta flies by her side as the pair near the end of their journey to the forest. They have decided to land down by the river to get a drink before possibly heading back up to the Library again. She feels the need to do more reading and explore more deeply Delumine's collection. The crow witch had her own stash of books, but it's nothing compared to the Dawn Court's. She actually feels quite jealous.
The mare and her crow make their landing, with Corr by the river bed and Hāsta taking a perch in a nearby tree. For once, the crow seems to be content and perhaps it's the crisp fall air. She too does not adventure much since she prefers to stick with her companion. On occasion, she'll join when Corr does decide to go out, although usually it's not without grumbling. Today is an off day indeed.
After taking her drink, a man catches her attention up ahead. He is much smaller than her. At first she thinks he's a young colt, but when she starts to walk forward, she realizes he's just a pony. How cute! she thinks and can't recall a time she had ever met a pony. Hāsta stays in her perch for now, feeling too lazy to follow, but keeps a close eye on the dappled mare.
"Hi there! Are you from around here?" she asks as she walks up next to him, her cloak draping down along her side. It's just long enough that it drags on the ground and Corr uses her telekinesis to try to adjust it.
She can feel a hint of wanderlust now that she is near the man and she follows his gaze out across the river. The waters flow rapidly, but the sound of it against the rocks and river bed is somewhat calming. Corr is again awed by the beauty of these lands. If she didn't love her swamp house so much, she would consider moving.
"Corrdelia Maude," she finally introduces herself, taking a quick bow. "Fortune teller and crow witch of Terrastella. And you are?" It's clear in her tone and expression that she carries her titles happily, even if others may find it strange.
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It feels different to be back in Delumine, but also oddly comforting. Corrdelia did not spend much time here the last time she visited and something had been tugging at her to return. She isn't sure if it's the library in the twisted wood or simply the magic of the lands. Maybe it's the thrill of adventure she doesn't often experience since she spends so much time in the swamp.Hāsta flies by her side as the pair near the end of their journey to the forest. They have decided to land down by the river to get a drink before possibly heading back up to the Library again. She feels the need to do more reading and explore more deeply Delumine's collection. The crow witch had her own stash of books, but it's nothing compared to the Dawn Court's. She actually feels quite jealous.
The mare and her crow make their landing, with Corr by the river bed and Hāsta taking a perch in a nearby tree. For once, the crow seems to be content and perhaps it's the crisp fall air. She too does not adventure much since she prefers to stick with her companion. On occasion, she'll join when Corr does decide to go out, although usually it's not without grumbling. Today is an off day indeed.
After taking her drink, a man catches her attention up ahead. He is much smaller than her. At first she thinks he's a young colt, but when she starts to walk forward, she realizes he's just a pony. How cute! she thinks and can't recall a time she had ever met a pony. Hāsta stays in her perch for now, feeling too lazy to follow, but keeps a close eye on the dappled mare.
"Hi there! Are you from around here?" she asks as she walks up next to him, her cloak draping down along her side. It's just long enough that it drags on the ground and Corr uses her telekinesis to try to adjust it.
She can feel a hint of wanderlust now that she is near the man and she follows his gaze out across the river. The waters flow rapidly, but the sound of it against the rocks and river bed is somewhat calming. Corr is again awed by the beauty of these lands. If she didn't love her swamp house so much, she would consider moving.
"Corrdelia Maude," she finally introduces herself, taking a quick bow. "Fortune teller and crow witch of Terrastella. And you are?" It's clear in her tone and expression that she carries her titles happily, even if others may find it strange.
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