The Hollowed Grounds was slightly less wretchedly cold in Flowerbirth than it had been in Deepfrost, but Zefira still wasn't sold on the place as some kind of year-round home for an Ancient. Enough people had migrated here that she was doing her damnedest to give it a fair shake, but so far all she'd seen of it had made her want to shake the mud of the place from her feet.
Ah well.
"Adventure, hmmm?" she purred, following a ruby red tail inside. Perhaps the place would relieve the boredom of the drab little city and its drab little people, or at least it might have a fire she could warm herself at for a little while. The fancy central bonfire was admittedly lovely and its portal was delightfully convenient, but as for the rest?
Well. Maybe the Void would be an improvement in some regions, at least so far as adding a splash of color went. Pity the colors were all shades of purple and black, though.
Zefira fluffed up her fur coat and looked around with an artfully arched brow. "If you say so..." She flashed a fanged grin at the other women inside. "Zefira. Call me Zef. Nice to meetcha."
Zef arrives looking for a fire!
Ah well.
"Adventure, hmmm?" she purred, following a ruby red tail inside. Perhaps the place would relieve the boredom of the drab little city and its drab little people, or at least it might have a fire she could warm herself at for a little while. The fancy central bonfire was admittedly lovely and its portal was delightfully convenient, but as for the rest?
Well. Maybe the Void would be an improvement in some regions, at least so far as adding a splash of color went. Pity the colors were all shades of purple and black, though.
Zefira fluffed up her fur coat and looked around with an artfully arched brow. "If you say so..." She flashed a fanged grin at the other women inside. "Zefira. Call me Zef. Nice to meetcha."
Zef arrives looking for a fire!
