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ISOPIA
In reality's shadow the blind see best.
[So sorry for the wait!!]
Isopia had decided to explore more of the world around her. With the recent invasion and her relocation to the Hidden Falls, she realized just how much of Helovia she hadn't seen yet. There were a multitude of lands still unknown to her, and today was the day she decided to change that. So, she decided to begin where most did: at the threshold.
On mis-matched wings, the demi-god flew north. She noted how the air grew slightly colder the further and higher she flew, but it didn't bother her. The way that seemingly every outer cell in her body was responding to the change in temperature made her feel alive. She reveled in the way her body harmoniously adjusted to the world around her.
Below, she spied an equine by the stream. Now, Isopia didn't find pleasure in conversation with others, at least not usually. It took a fairly intellectual and academic mind to hold her interest for very long, and most that she met fell far below that standard. Part of her wanted to continue gliding - or perhaps to transform into a raven so that the creature below wouldn't even know someone had passed. And yet ...
I can't, she thought, as her hard golden gaze surveyed below. It could be days or even weeks before someone else came across him ... and while the earth child hated the thought of having to have a prolonged and forced conversation, the extreme ethical component in her mind forced her hand.
She would go down.
Sighing to herself, the girl glided lower. She landed lightly and delicately upon the ground, her large hooves making an almost soundless impact. Although Iso was just over a year, she was already quite tall. It was surely the godly blood in her veins that had so quickly elevated her height, but even as a child she towered above most. Her frame was lean and sturdy, covered in a pelt of pale brown, with bloody-splotches across her back and front left leg. A marking of death was painted on her face, hiding the elegance of her features.
She regarded Daemonia for a moment before speaking. "If you are in the Threshold, you must be new to these lands. Would you like to know what your options are?" She inquired, her voice clerical and very matter-of-fact as she spoke.
[Sorry, she's a little weird.]
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