MATHAIR
The Mathair's eyes glinted with something almost like amusement as Sah spoke, his words cautious, polite. The Mathair let the corners of her lips quirk upwards, her gaze settling on him, predatory and unblinking. She said nothing, only stared, as if weighing his worth in the depths of her ancient eyes, watching with satisfaction as his discomfort grew.
Noah was much the same.
"How noble," she murmured, her voice dripping with something that might have been mockery, her eyes glinting with a dark amusement. She took a step closer, her gaze never leaving Noah 's, her presence overwhelming. The forest seemed to lean in with her, branches creaking and leaves rustling, as if the entire Greatwood was part of her body, her power. "Be careful what you offer, Forsaken. The Greatwood may call on you yet."
But then there was Flora. The Mathair's gaze softened, just slightly, as she looked upon the young woman who had called down Rae, who had spoken to the heavens and brought forth a god. Flora did not shy away, did not stammer or tremble.
The Mathair's brow arched, and for a moment, silence hung in the air. The Eirachi - the frozen goddess of Halo, the one she had not spoken to for centuries. It was a bold request, but the Mathair respected boldness. She nodded slowly, her gaze lingering on Flora, something unreadable in her expression. "Very well," she said, her voice a low murmur, like the wind rustling through the leaves. "For you, I will speak with her. But know this, child - the Eirachi is not one to be easily swayed."
Then there wasTalyson. His request was different, simpler. The Mathair studied him, her eyes narrowing once more, a dark smile curling her lips. She stepped closer to him, her presence looming, the shadows of the forest seeming to deepen around them. "The Greatwood is not kind to strangers. It never has been," she said, her voice almost a whisper, her eyes locking onto his. "It is ancient, it is wild, and it does not suffer fools. But..." She paused, her gaze raking over him, assessing. "So long as you respect it...you may indeed stay as long as you like."
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Noah was much the same.
"How noble," she murmured, her voice dripping with something that might have been mockery, her eyes glinting with a dark amusement. She took a step closer, her gaze never leaving Noah 's, her presence overwhelming. The forest seemed to lean in with her, branches creaking and leaves rustling, as if the entire Greatwood was part of her body, her power. "Be careful what you offer, Forsaken. The Greatwood may call on you yet."
But then there was Flora. The Mathair's gaze softened, just slightly, as she looked upon the young woman who had called down Rae, who had spoken to the heavens and brought forth a god. Flora did not shy away, did not stammer or tremble.
The Mathair's brow arched, and for a moment, silence hung in the air. The Eirachi - the frozen goddess of Halo, the one she had not spoken to for centuries. It was a bold request, but the Mathair respected boldness. She nodded slowly, her gaze lingering on Flora, something unreadable in her expression. "Very well," she said, her voice a low murmur, like the wind rustling through the leaves. "For you, I will speak with her. But know this, child - the Eirachi is not one to be easily swayed."
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