Winter 28th 512 AV
7th bell (7am) Sunrise
Spires ~~> To ~~> Avanthal
Vaspira slung her pack over both of her shoulders, shifting to her black leopard form, the back resting on her back for easy travel. She only carried what she had to, what she needed, so she would not be weighed down. She sold her clothes, as she did not need them, she would buy more in Avanthal. She kept her mother's bladed cloak, her short cross bow, her gladius, and the other little necessity items she needed. She was ready to travel now, set out on her sojourn to Avanthal, taking the advice of the Konti woman on the 10th of winter. She lingered here for a couple of weeks, thinking on her words, training her body, preparing herself for the journey to come, and now she was ready to embark.
Vaspira was ready to find out more information about her father, she could not help but feel like he was going to reject her. It saddened her that he more than likely would, but at least she accomplished what she set out to do. She looked over her shoulder at the Spires, the large tree with the secret entrance, and smiled. The memories of the peaceful place would not soon be forgotten, but she had to set out on her adventure, sitting here at the Spires would not help her find her father, she had to take action.
With that thought in mind, Vaspira started running in her Kelvic form down the snowy path, headed towards Avanthal in hopes of finding her father, or at least more information on him there.
7th bell (7am) Sunrise
Spires ~~> To ~~> Avanthal
Vaspira slung her pack over both of her shoulders, shifting to her black leopard form, the back resting on her back for easy travel. She only carried what she had to, what she needed, so she would not be weighed down. She sold her clothes, as she did not need them, she would buy more in Avanthal. She kept her mother's bladed cloak, her short cross bow, her gladius, and the other little necessity items she needed. She was ready to travel now, set out on her sojourn to Avanthal, taking the advice of the Konti woman on the 10th of winter. She lingered here for a couple of weeks, thinking on her words, training her body, preparing herself for the journey to come, and now she was ready to embark.
Vaspira was ready to find out more information about her father, she could not help but feel like he was going to reject her. It saddened her that he more than likely would, but at least she accomplished what she set out to do. She looked over her shoulder at the Spires, the large tree with the secret entrance, and smiled. The memories of the peaceful place would not soon be forgotten, but she had to set out on her adventure, sitting here at the Spires would not help her find her father, she had to take action.
With that thought in mind, Vaspira started running in her Kelvic form down the snowy path, headed towards Avanthal in hopes of finding her father, or at least more information on him there.