DELAH
"The creatures of the forest." Delah replies cooly. Fire roars in her mind as well, though is doused almost immediately by the circle of light emanating in the wake of the starwhale's flight. Delah hates it, this magic. Anger is one of her greatest weapons but after the magic used to help rescue the creature from its fall, she doesn't have the strength to fight against it.
"What do you want, a pat on the back? Go live your life anew. Make new mistakes and don't make old ones. The penalty for their ignorance is their lives. The woods demand a sacrifice, such is the nature of this place."
In places deep
With roots entwined
I live the life I left behind
With roots entwined
I live the life I left behind
