
Timestamp: 16th of WInter
The day started out normally, even if it wouldn't end that way. She had woken in her Aerie and left before dawn, with Pelyna still snoring in his room. He would always deny the fact he snored, but Kiran would always tease him about it.
She was making her way to the Courtyard of The Sky, her Kantinu snug around her body and mittens on her hand. It was winter, and they were on a very tall volcano. Outside it was freezing, literally. She wasn't stupid, she had been out hunting earlier this season and it had been cold then. She wasn't taking any chances with getting her fingers or other parts frozen off. But she did want some fresh air, it was getting crowded in the city seeing as many wouldn't venture into the cold outside. So she'd go where most people wouldn't.
Her dagger thumped at her hip, comfortable and reassuring. She didn't carry her Glaive or bow with her when she was just walking, that was silly and hinder-some. But she'd willingly carry around her dagger. One didn't know when they'd need to give a lower caste a lesson in respect. Or another Endal.
Kiran finally made it to the courtyard, coming out into the pale winter sunlight and crisp air she breathed in deeply, letting it cool her throat and mouth as she tasted the air. It tasted like freedom. It wasn't as good as the air she tasted when flying but it wasn't the stuffy air of the city.
Kiran closed her eyes and for a little bit just enjoyed the cold breeze and sunlight playing on her skin. Finally she opened her eyes and looked around the empty courtyard. Her eyes focused on something on a pillar, high above her small height. Wrinkling her face in confusion and curiosity she walked closer to it. She had gotten close enough to tell it was a box, small and she couldn't tell what was on it. Suddenly it did a very unbox like thing.
It hopped. Yes, it hopped. Kiran pulled back in shock as the small box hopped from the pillar and down a corridor. Well she couldn't very well let a jumping box go, what kind of Endal would she be? So she followed the strange box as it hopped through the city. It hopped through the legs of Avora an Chiet, who either moved out of her way or were shoved ever so gently out of her way. She would not lose this box.
Whenever someone did try to touch her box, for it was hers, it would hop out of reach and Kiran was spared yelling at the unfortunate person. The box led her through the city in a tiring race, through tunnels and walkways she chased it, it always staying just out of reach.
Kiran was getting annoyed at the box, but she couldn't call for Pelyna to help her, the time it took for her to mount him would have the box out of her sight. So she neglected calling to her Eagle in favor of keeping close to the box.
