Kiada

It had been a bit of time between the entrance of Kaos and his bone creature, and during that time she had learned to deal with everything that had occurred during that time. She had proclaimed her support of the devious God, and in turn received many points of avoidance from others. For what, she could understand (at least on the surface). She’d play along when her mother confronted her about it, but wouldn’t actually believe the things she said. The god had power and power was what the child craved. Even with the confrontation and anger from others, she also had to deal with the fact of her brother and how despite trying to protect the both of them with her new-found magic, that it had failed and still sent her beloved twin sprawling across the earth.

Perhaps she was more powerful and worthy than she thought, though she dared not say it. She had begun to spend her days away from her family, though within the boundaries of the Edge. Finding places to hide and work on her magic, on how she could control the fiery vortexes to do her bidding. She wasn’t very good at it, and while she had almost set the Edge up in a blaze of fire a couple of times, it never stopped her. It was what she was heading to do on this warm Birdsong day – trying to find a new place to practice that wasn’t all charred and dark, when Khairi alerted her to someone at the gate. Immediately the filly’s annoyance spiked, knowing that she didn’t need to greet strangers at the door like her Father did. But the vulture was persistent as he remained perched high in a tree by the metallic gate, urging her to go.

“Syrena.” He finally croaked through their bond to capture her attention. It was as if her mindset switched when she heard the words – the mare from the Falls that had so kindly shown her around there. Was she here to get a tour of the Edge after all this time? Excitement began to leap in her chest as she trotted toward the gate. When she arrived, she offered the mare a bright smile from her pink splotched lips as she pushed it open. “Syrena! Hi, welcome to the Edge!” Her voice rang out to the woman, thankful to have a distraction. Khairi chirped his own greeting from the branch quickly before Kiada began to continue. “Have you come for your tour?” She asked with a tilt of her ink dipped head.

"Talk."