Dacianna had never had an organised lesson before. Previous lives had taught her to dig holes and how to hide from scary monsters, but nothing really along the lines of Gods and magic. The elderly had always liked to tell tales of grand fantasies with flamboyant magic and gallant heroes, she had fallen in love with many of those heroes in fact, but they were just stories. They weren't real. Not like here. 

Nervousness and excitement bubbled in her chest, a common occurrence since arriving in Helovia as she tried to navigate through her new life and understand the brand new world that had been thrust at her feet. The roan even had magic, she knew it turned her hair white and she couldn’t control it, but she didn’t know why she had it or anything else about it really. Always it didn’t seem to matter, half the time she never even noticed the change and it wasn’t like it was useful, like Alysanne and her healing powers. That was what she wanted to know more about. 

Who were these Gods also, the Earth and the Moon she had seen, but who were they? Her eyes drifted to the full moon above as she thought of that mysterious meeting. That one. Her God. She wanted to know more about the lunar immortal who was patron to their herd and even more so, if she was to serve as her priest.

With quiet ease, she moved through the night, heading towards the meeting spot where she noticed two others already waiting and she fell to a halt next to them. “Erthë” she smiled to the young girl whom she recognised first, glad to see someone familiar even if she hadn’t yet gotten to know her very well. When her gaze turned on the other, Dacianna found she didn’t recognise the spotted mare, but offered the same gentle smile to her also “I’m Dacianna, or Daci, if you prefer” she introduced to the pretty unicorn who called herself, Tiva.

As she fell silent amongst her classmates, she listened to the conversation in peace and enjoyed the sense of comfort. Now and then she still felt like the odd mare, the one back of the room nobody really talked to or knew about. It was the kind of animosity that came with starting life again in a new place, a process that took time and the gaining of trust. Yet, waiting here for a lesson with two others who were looking to learn about the same interests, made her feel a little less like a stranger and more like a horse of the Edge.

“I too would like to know more” she eventually added with a wistful sigh “since being saved from the Rift I’ve got more questions than answers” she admitted with a quiet snort.