Amalia
don't make a shadow of yourself, always shutting out the light
Since gaining the ability to go fast, well.... Amalia had started going fast. Still unable to travel instantly to locations she hasn't seen, the girl nonetheless has thoroughly enjoyed her rapid venture through the Wilds, the ability to see new places and sights and still be home for dinner.
Today she has decided to venture out into more of King's End. From above, the land seems to stretch into endless rolling hills of green, dotted by flowers and mazes and glades and marshes that warrant further exploration - exploration she gives them, of course. Barefoot and be-winged, Amalia descends from the heavens in a truly angelic scene.
One that has devolved significantly, when her path and Mildew's meet.
See, while Mildew is peacefully communing with nature, Amalia has done a very good job upsetting it. For reasons we need not go into now, her latest attempt to broker peace with the gourds has gone woefully awry; as a result she is currently running full speed up a hill towards Mildew, a starwhale at her front, a small army of angry pumpkins on her heels, and a pair of baby pangolins tucked against her chest.
Today she has decided to venture out into more of King's End. From above, the land seems to stretch into endless rolling hills of green, dotted by flowers and mazes and glades and marshes that warrant further exploration - exploration she gives them, of course. Barefoot and be-winged, Amalia descends from the heavens in a truly angelic scene.
One that has devolved significantly, when her path and Mildew's meet.
See, while Mildew is peacefully communing with nature, Amalia has done a very good job upsetting it. For reasons we need not go into now, her latest attempt to broker peace with the gourds has gone woefully awry; as a result she is currently running full speed up a hill towards Mildew, a starwhale at her front, a small army of angry pumpkins on her heels, and a pair of baby pangolins tucked against her chest.
