Sohalia
Sohalia had visited the Rainbow Road before, when she had first met Melita, and it was that memory that led her there again. She wore her blonde hair tied back away from her face, a few tendrils escaping to frame her pretty face. The breeze tugged at the loose blouse she wore tucked into a pair of comfortable trousers, all the better to exercise with. She carried a staff in her hand, searching for the perfect place to practice some of the skills Melita had taught her, at least until she could return home to Stormbreak and find a regular teacher.
She truly hadn't meant to wander as far as the geysers, their spray coloring the air and their sound hissing into white noise in the background. What Soh was sidetracked by, though, wasn't the geysers themselves, but the lone figure of a woman standing silhouetted against the plumes of water - and, as Soh wandered closer, the sound of some kind of cry coming from somewhere beyond. "Hello," Soh called, her voice louder than usual to be heard over the geyser's deafening rumble. "Are you all right?"
She truly hadn't meant to wander as far as the geysers, their spray coloring the air and their sound hissing into white noise in the background. What Soh was sidetracked by, though, wasn't the geysers themselves, but the lone figure of a woman standing silhouetted against the plumes of water - and, as Soh wandered closer, the sound of some kind of cry coming from somewhere beyond. "Hello," Soh called, her voice louder than usual to be heard over the geyser's deafening rumble. "Are you all right?"
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