After a warm and vibrant summer, the inevitable changing of seasons was finally arriving. The days grew shorter, the weather grew wetter, and the air grew colder. Winter was still months away, but people were already dressing more warmly (most people, anyway) and animals throughout the land were preparing for the harshest months of the year.
Astorea was no exception to this. Despite everything that had happened ever since the Starcalled returned the seasons would continue to follow one another, and even the busiest of people could not ignore when the weather went from hot and dry to cold and wet. Of course, many had left Astorea's territory in the fallout of the fight against the Dragonship's master. However, those who remained were more determined to stick together than ever.
At the edge of one of the forests adorning the Solvale region, there was a wooden cabin with a rather strange quality to it. Rather than roughly hewn logs or finely sawed planks the wooden walls appeared to have been moulded carefully, as if someone had shaped them like clay. Moss covered most of the walls, and the roof was made of very thick foliage. Overall it would be difficult to say whether it was a cabin, a tree, or both, especially since it was made of curves and bends rather than corners and edges.
While Vina was a traveller at heart she did recognise the joy of having a comfortable place to return to. This was one of the safest places in Astorea, and even if she didn't return often it did help to have this little home available for when she wanted to kick back and relax in a more cosy environment.
This time around she wasn't planning on enjoying the approach of autumn alone either. She'd extended an invitation to her dear friend Fina to come visit, with directions to make sure the feline arms master could find the place. The druidess didn't know when her friend would arrive, but for the moment she was already enjoying herself preparing for Fina's arrival.
@Fina Drago
Astorea was no exception to this. Despite everything that had happened ever since the Starcalled returned the seasons would continue to follow one another, and even the busiest of people could not ignore when the weather went from hot and dry to cold and wet. Of course, many had left Astorea's territory in the fallout of the fight against the Dragonship's master. However, those who remained were more determined to stick together than ever.
At the edge of one of the forests adorning the Solvale region, there was a wooden cabin with a rather strange quality to it. Rather than roughly hewn logs or finely sawed planks the wooden walls appeared to have been moulded carefully, as if someone had shaped them like clay. Moss covered most of the walls, and the roof was made of very thick foliage. Overall it would be difficult to say whether it was a cabin, a tree, or both, especially since it was made of curves and bends rather than corners and edges.
While Vina was a traveller at heart she did recognise the joy of having a comfortable place to return to. This was one of the safest places in Astorea, and even if she didn't return often it did help to have this little home available for when she wanted to kick back and relax in a more cosy environment.
This time around she wasn't planning on enjoying the approach of autumn alone either. She'd extended an invitation to her dear friend Fina to come visit, with directions to make sure the feline arms master could find the place. The druidess didn't know when her friend would arrive, but for the moment she was already enjoying herself preparing for Fina's arrival.
@Fina Drago
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