Alys Glasse
The Eyes of Vi were truly a strange place, but then, Alys was truly a strange woman. She'd wandered south from Halo on a whim, needing a break from the frigid air that seemed a permanent fixture in the icy region, even during Flowerbirth. It was far too much cold, if you asked Alys - although her shopping trip with Hotaru had helped considerably, and her acceptance into the Arcane Academy had made withstanding the cold worthwhile.
Today, though, was a break from all that, and Alys had wondered to the Eyes of Vi with her heart lighter than it had been in months. Happiness was something that the young woman felt only rarely, and yet it seemed that the universe had deigned to grace her with it recently in spades. It made for a good mood, and Alys even hummed a bit to herself as she meandered through the pools, eyeing this vista and that through the strange waters.
She wasn't sure how long she'd been there when a voice caught her attention, and she paused in her wandering to glance over her shoulder. Nearby, a woman about her age skipped through the pools, accompanied by a dragon and a thing that looked remarkably like a gourd. Alys had hardly enough time to consider that when she realized that, in all likelihood, she was about to be caught staring, and that it would probably lead to some kind of awkward interaction.
Too bad it was too late to disappear.
Today, though, was a break from all that, and Alys had wondered to the Eyes of Vi with her heart lighter than it had been in months. Happiness was something that the young woman felt only rarely, and yet it seemed that the universe had deigned to grace her with it recently in spades. It made for a good mood, and Alys even hummed a bit to herself as she meandered through the pools, eyeing this vista and that through the strange waters.
She wasn't sure how long she'd been there when a voice caught her attention, and she paused in her wandering to glance over her shoulder. Nearby, a woman about her age skipped through the pools, accompanied by a dragon and a thing that looked remarkably like a gourd. Alys had hardly enough time to consider that when she realized that, in all likelihood, she was about to be caught staring, and that it would probably lead to some kind of awkward interaction.
Too bad it was too late to disappear.
