Aurora, Highmarch, Astorea
Noon
Fair skies (rare)
Noon
Fair skies (rare)
One of the many forgotten, and uncharted villages of the area, Aurora is a lonely location that almost no one knows exists. They survive by the grace of hunting monsters in the area and retrieving rare gemstones and artifacts from the shadow of Titanius.
There is a string of rocks that block the main path back to the center of Astorean Civilization. If this Village is ever going to survive, they need those obstacles removed, and a clear road cut out for them, and free of any monsters...
Aloe and @Nyancy stood on the path of a long and winding road that veered between a pair of rocky, hilly cliffs. Or, at least, it would, if not for the fact that there had been a landslide that had clogged up the country highway full-stop.
"Thanks for coming Nyancy, you know I thought it was more than a little curious that I hadn't received my package yet but this... well this explains a lot, doesn't it?"
Shielding her eyes, Aloe looked the pile up and down.
"Hmmmm~ it's a little tedious but roads and victory go hand and hand, don't they? If I think about it that way I can get a little motivated. I won't be getting my very important package otherwise. I know I only asked you to show me the way, but do you think you could help me out Nyancy? I could give a parlor coupon for your trouble~"
The wind was beginning to pick up into a whipping, awful howl. This might have been considered a sign of foreboding, but in reality, it was actually the natural weather of this place. It was the fair skies that were strange. Yes, as you might have surmised, Aurora kind of sucked. There was no sugarcoating it. Aloe raised one hand to keep the winds from having her hair whip her face.
"You know, I don't like this wind, and not only because I'm going to have to brush my hair again later. If we're quick, maybe I can make it to the post office and have them refund the delivery fee."



