What had begun as a solemn quest from a star-eyed owl had become an adventure that strengthened a friendship and reminded Hadama of his early days exploring the surface. They had only been a few years ago, but for the past year his sense of curiosity and wonder had often been set aside beneath the weight of his responsibilities as King.
It was good for his soul to be doing this, in more ways than one.
With Ray at his side they had returned to Torchline and seen to their respective duties before reconvening at one of the moving Isles to discuss their options. It had been gratifying to note that they were on the same page, and now it remained to be seen if that page was the right one.
He thought they'd found the right one. The right shape (ish), with neighbors that were roughly in the right positions. Given the moving nature of the Isles, perhaps it was a longshot, but it was what they had.
Again, he surrendered the map toRay so she could stand in the isle's center and he looked to the east.
Towards the Mistbanks.
It was good for his soul to be doing this, in more ways than one.
With Ray at his side they had returned to Torchline and seen to their respective duties before reconvening at one of the moving Isles to discuss their options. It had been gratifying to note that they were on the same page, and now it remained to be seen if that page was the right one.
He thought they'd found the right one. The right shape (ish), with neighbors that were roughly in the right positions. Given the moving nature of the Isles, perhaps it was a longshot, but it was what they had.
Again, he surrendered the map to
Towards the Mistbanks.
