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11-16-2016, 05:47 PM
Sohalia the Transcended ”Good day, Maren!” The voice that drifted from behind the tiger mare was that of Sohalia the Transcended, and she had come seeking the Diviner’s fire. Normally she crafted far away from the holy flames, but in this endeavor she felt as though her efforts would be better begun by their light. After all, what better place to create keys to their herdland than beside the central symbol of their Lord?
In truth, she hated the need for them; she had slaved for years over a great wall meant to encircle the land and cut off their enemy’s route onto the sands, only to return after being kidnapped to find that Gaucho had blown it all up. It was one of the few times that she had been truly unhappy with him, even if she had understood his reasoning. Now, knowing how terribly their last ”May I join you?” she asked, dragging along small clumps of iron using her magic. With the Diviner’s blessing, the Transcended settled in to work, deftly manipulating one piece after the other to match the keys that Maren had already created. The dove had known for some time that they were in need of more keys, though she hadn’t given it much thought until recently. After all, she could fly in, and it hadn’t been until seeing everyone at the recent meetings that she had realized just how many of them were lacking one of the small objects. When she had finished, her three keys lay beside Maren’s, six duplicates to the one the Diviner had long since claimed as her own. Sohalia selected one, again using her magic to manipulate the metal until the key rested against her breast alongside the crystallized rose that Gaucho had once given her. There were five left, and any left unclaimed could join the dove’s upon her chain until they were needed. "Talking." -Astraeus.- @Aithniel  |
