Amalia
On the way to the waterfall Amalia makes a detour into Soulfire Reach, flying up among the crystals to collect a few more vibrant ones. Icy blue and vibrant red: these are the colors she emphasizes, bringing them down and smiling shyly at Falke as they make their way onward.
The waterfall is truly magnificent. Amalia cannot say she has seen anything like it before, and now she stands in quiet awe, gazing upon it with breath baited. "There was something like this under the Grounds," she remarks softly, her voice barely carrying over the pounding torrent. "A library of Safrin, with a hidden area behind a waterfall."
It is this that leads her to assume that their quarry is in fact behind the falls. Amalia leads the way, picking a path up the stones and into the cavern beyond. She's almost soaked by the time they reach it, but their success is obvious. An archway with ten gaps gleams before them, three lilies already placed within.
And now, four.
After settling the lily in, Amalia kneels down. Delicately she arranges the stones she's gathered into the shape of a bird with cool blue eyes, pressing them firmly into a soft area of the earth to make a mural of crystal and color. "She is with you now, Tanau," the girl murmurs, closing her eyes as tears press against them. "Please- repay her sacrifice and save us all."
The waterfall is truly magnificent. Amalia cannot say she has seen anything like it before, and now she stands in quiet awe, gazing upon it with breath baited. "There was something like this under the Grounds," she remarks softly, her voice barely carrying over the pounding torrent. "A library of Safrin, with a hidden area behind a waterfall."
It is this that leads her to assume that their quarry is in fact behind the falls. Amalia leads the way, picking a path up the stones and into the cavern beyond. She's almost soaked by the time they reach it, but their success is obvious. An archway with ten gaps gleams before them, three lilies already placed within.
And now, four.
After settling the lily in, Amalia kneels down. Delicately she arranges the stones she's gathered into the shape of a bird with cool blue eyes, pressing them firmly into a soft area of the earth to make a mural of crystal and color. "She is with you now, Tanau," the girl murmurs, closing her eyes as tears press against them. "Please- repay her sacrifice and save us all."
