That fateful night Tilney had also met one or two new friends. Tiamat of the Basin had stood out to him the most as a dedicated candidate for a future role as a Time Mender. He admired her dedication and apparent love for healing; it reminded him very much of himself.
It was that oceanic mare he had trekked so far to see; Both her and her colleagues. He longer to know more about how menders healed in their northern, frostbitten climate. Flora would be scare up here in the roof of helovia compared to his own lush domain in the western territory. Tilney was also sure that the plant life was much different in the basin; All he knew was that he had a lot to learn about northern healing and mending.
To keep the journey a little less tiresome, Tilney sang most of the way. Lucky for the hibernating birds and various winter creatures, he had quite a pleasant voice. Singing songs about his homeland and even places far far away kept the boredom off the seemingly endless walk. When the bronze boys hooves began to take him through the frozen arch however, he hushed. He didn't want to alert the sentenials - He would forever be frightened of them.
Fearful that he would be treated as an intruder, Tilney kept his distance from the enchanted structure, although he was sure that his home of the Edge was allied with the Basin was it not? Would he still be treated as a tresspasser? Deciding not to gamble the chances, He tossed his cloak over his haunches, shook his lions mane collar to cover his chilling body and sent a wild, echoing neigh and nicker about the basin to announce his arrival.
OPEN TO ALL BASIN HEALERS!!!
@Tiamat
Wander or Leave
turn in to winter lights
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