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Was this place that full of energy? Luna couldn't really feel that kind of thing, though she wasn't a druid, so maybe it was just related to that? It made her feel like nature magic was really important and useful, especially in a world that wasn't overrun with cities and giant skyscrapers and...

Luna blinked, but watched through her washed out point of view as Vina began to hum, allowing branches to sprout from the root in front of them and extending down, wrapping around each other until they formed a braid that reached the two women. Luna blinked again, taking in the sight, before...

Well, that was going to be a problem. Getting down was easy, it was just a matter of offsetting gravity enough to not die upon impact. Getting up was going to be a lot, lot harder and as she craned her neck to look upwards, it dawned on Luna just how little she was actually could do, as she...

Yeah, like the really old movies, or like the grainy faded old polaroid pictures. Just like a really washed out, almost greytone appearance to everything. It's like the most boring color palette out there. Still, she wasn't quite expecting to be embraced, though she did her best to do as Vina...

She blinked, examining her sight once more, before she shook her head in response to Vina's question. They came to a stop with Vina in front of her, though Luna did have to blink. The effect on her eyes was getting irritating quite quickly. Well, it's not like a massively debilitating effect...

They raced away, quickly abandoning the spirits to their rest. Neither woman was equipped to do anything about it and neither really knew if anybody was even supposed to do anything about it in the first place. They had to race fast, but the spirits didn't really stand much of a chance of...

It was a frantic, mad flurry of effort to pluck mushrooms. In any other situation it would have felt ridiculous, grasping them by the stems and plucking them as quickly as was physically possible for her. Hell, she was actually bodily tossing herself between patches of mushrooms as if she was...

She really wasn't sure what to do about the whole situation, but given that Vina typically knew more, it was probably a good idea to follow her lead. She continued to dip and duck out of the way of the floating spirits whenever she could, but it was going to be a losing battle if they continued...

Well, at least she wasn't going to be squeezing the juice out of mushrooms or something, since that would probably make her puke or something. Still, more worryingly, Vina was noticing something. Some kind of floating shape or light that Vina pulled her away from, one that seemed to sap the...

Vina was the expert here. At the very least, knowing that it was nearly over was a pretty nice thing. Granted, the journey back was probably going to be just as difficult, if not harder, than the journey they'd taken to get down into these caves. She wasn't looking forward to that particular...

It was quiet, enough so to be offputting in a way, or oppressive in another way. She felt odd, like there was nothing around them. It was a far from companionable silence, about as far as it possibly could be. She didn't really feel confident about any of this, Vina was the expert and the guide...

So, glowing music was a thing? Well, really it was the music forming a staff that contained an electric orb which gave off some light. Luna looked at it for a moment, before shrugging and nodding. This was better than anything she could produce, she was pretty sure. She was far from a light mage...

Well, Luna didn't hear anything particularly promising. It sounded like every other direction did. At least the sound of a distant roaring waterfall or something would have been interesting. It was likely that Vina could hear things that Luna simply couldn't. Her animal features were all for...

She scowled at that. Vina had a better solution available to her all this time and she STILL picked to just hurl themselves from a height and hope that her wind magic was strong enough to break their fall? What the heck was wrong with the druid? There was very little she could say in response...

Luna shook her head. She had no clue how she'd even begin to start developing that kind of skill, and she wasn't about to start diving off of tall heights just to develop some kind of resistance to falling damage. It was better to avoid being in a situation where she could fall in the first...

"Well, as far as I can tell Martial Arts didn't come with any kind of reduction to falling damage, at least for me." She really wasn't sure where the idea was coming from. She wasn't exactly a dab hand with this Martial Arts mastery that she'd been saddled with. She honestly missed her old...

Well, if it were just you freefalling, you'd probably be able to catch yourself with your magic a lot easier than if it were the both of us, I imagine. I dabbled in wind magic myself once upon a time, after all. Though, that had been before a certain person had convinced her to pick up...

It was less their weight that she'd been worried about and more other factors. Gaps they couldn't see, or slippery parts of the surface. Unless Vina was liberally abusing illusions to conceal a thousand pound body, she was pretty sure they had nothing to worry about when it came to weight...

Luna looked, the landscape lacking loam leading Luna's limbs to lift. Her chest rose and fell with her breath as she beheld the sight before her. It was almost as if the roots had conspired to build a bridge here. Part of her was fairly certain that it had been coaxed to grow in this particular...

Honestly, she had just thrown out the suggestion of following the roots of the trees in the hopes that they might lead them to the water table or something. She'd half been expecting the naturalist friend she was with to start listing off reasons why such a thing was impossible. Being instead...