The Rotunda was a thing of ancient beauty, and also a source of homesickness for the great stallion. It reminded him of the alabaster temples and structures of Thal'Sharah, peacefully one with nature underneath the Deities protective gaze. He had stumbled on it in his adventures just beyond his herd borders, wanting to get better acquainted with what lingered past the fallen shards of glass and fog.

Were there other structures like this across Helovia? Or was it the last, stood defiant against the test of time, refusing to crumble into the timeways and into fond and forgotten memories? Just another book in the Time God's vast library of records. Alune would of liked to have known the stories that had been written here, he wouldn't have minded a peek into Time's vast library, either.

The quiet contemplation and admiration was disrupted by the sounds of equine voices, crowned head turned towards the commotion as his brows knitted together, it wouldn't hurt to go see who else was visiting today. He treaded closer to the source, pale mane ruffling in the gentle breeze, stirring the occasional braid to wave like a lazy serpent in the midday heat. He caught the mare's introduction and found a small smile appearing on his velvet muzzle, he had missed the Stallion's introduction, if there had been any but at least he was in the company of a fellow herdmate.

"Greetings to the both of you, it's a rather nice day for a stroll, isn't it?" His voice rang out from his place concealed among the tree's and brush, then he stepped out into the Rotunda's clearing with one smooth motion. The ethereal philosopher towered above the pegasus and unicorn, he noted, though he lacked the impressive wings that the young filly had been blessed with — his mind can't help but travel back to Thal'Sharah and the Time Oracle, her own sets of wings were mythical in their design, she had been a thing of great beauty and great envy to the grounded Stallion.

It didn't help that she had been shameless in their showing off, either, he snorted at that memory and his smile turned more into an amused smirk. How he missed them all and their bickering.


Alune stopped just short of Naery's side, dipping his head in a more respectful greeting to her then fixed his attention on the Stallion. "I'm Alune, I'm also from the Worlds Edge, I am one of the Philosophers to the Moon Goddess and Seer." His tone is light and informative, liquid gaze fixated on the unnamed stallion now with an inquisitive edge to it's pupilless design.