"I've met Mildew," Arialla said, her eyes brightening -- she was pleased to find herself not ill-equipped for the tasks ahead. "I know where she lives. I wouldn't guarantee that I can find it again, but I have a pretty good sense of direction. I could ask her what she's heard about the Relics."
In fact, she was better prepared than Amalia seemed to realize. With a smile, Arialla shook her head slightly. "I can travel the Wilds on my own -- I have an eagle shift. I've already explored quite a few places, so I know my way around."
But her smile faded at the tone of Amalia's voice. "The Order? Who -- or what -- is that?"
please don't take my sunshine away
