Rainbow Hills
A rolling landscape of hills and valleys. Various mineral deposits here have turned the soil into a kaleidoscope of colors.
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OOC Date: 09-24-2024, 09:53 PM
IC THREAD DATE: 09/13/2024  in  Rainbow Hills  —  
VERDANTIS
SERF
Species Female Gray Wolf
Build Adult Brawny 26"
Trade NOVICE SENTRY
Trade NOVICE HISTORIAN
Health6 Dexterity3
Arcana 2 Medicine 1
Charisma 4 Perception 2
Constitution 2 Stealth 1
Deception 1 Strength 3
MagicSIREN SONG
MagicTELEKINESIS
MagicAIR ELEMENT
Magic
Magic
Magic

With a direction picked, Reed stepped forward beside Larkspur. There was a prance in her step that hid the true turmoil she felt inside. Reed worried deeply. She worried about Balthazar and Pip and Tallulah. She worried about how now that she had been poofed away again that she had somehow ended up on a different world than those she cared for. How would she get back if that was the case? Balthazar needed her and admittedly, she needed him too. He was her rock, her constant throughout her life. Sure, she hadn't grown up with him from puphood, but the majority of her teenage and adult years had been spent beside him. He was her best friend and she needed to find him! 'Maybe Tyr's winds will guide me' she thought to herself as a breeze kicked up over the rocky, hilly terrain. 

"Yeah, that makes sense to me!" she declared cheerfully as she turned to glance at Larkspur briefly and nodded at them with a smile. Reed only let a moment of silence exist between them before she started humming. Her tune was cheery and upbeat and matched the extra pause she added with each step she took. Then, abruptly, her humming stopped and she turned to spark up further conversation with Larkspur. "Hey, ya know what's kinda crazy? How out of all the places that I coulda ended up, I managed to somehow end up nearby you! Isn't that wild to think about? Speaking of you, you haven't happened to of seen a REALLY big wolf around, have ya? Maybe even in the area that you flew from? He's got huge dragon-like wings. He usually wears his goggles durin' the day, and his tail has a really cool scythe on the tip of it. Goes by the name of Balthazar. Black, gray, and red mostly. Got some scales on his face." Reed was confident that with that description, this wolf would know for sure if they had seen him or not. "He's my sailin' partner. Known him for a long time now. I was washed up ashore in a place called Muddy River alongside the scattered remains of my ship. He was on that ship with me, an' he wasn't there when I came to. I been lookin' for him ever since. It's been, gosh, a moon and some change now?"