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Considered one of the most mysterious cities in Mizahar, Alvadas is called The City of Illusions. It is the home of Ionu and the notorious Inverted. This city sits on one of the main crossroads through The Region of Kalea.

The Slow Reprieve

Postby Aenisa on May 21st, 2017, 6:39 pm

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Her feet were gently coming down against the moss underneath them, rolling them gently sideways as she was trying out what she had learned from the man. For a while Aenisa would walk back and forth, her feet rolling from side to side as she was trying to understand how it would make her even more silent in the way that she was moving. The rolling soles of her feet was starting to feel even more natural to her movements after a while and she decided that she had gotten enough. It hadn’t taken Aenisa long to get bored of the man after this, a few questions and then she had stayed to look at what he had been doing. Aenisa had kept her wits about her, never knowing when the wolf might strike at her again and so she had kept her distance as well. When Aenisa deemed that she was done she had said her thanks and then quietly left the animal-human duo.

The sun was being shaded by the trees of the forest and the light breeze was making the walk back towards the Gaping Maw a pleasant one. Aenisa couldn’t have been gone for more than a few bells but to her it seemed as if the weather had changed. The sun was still above but on the horizon, there were some clouds that seemed to be drifting towards Alvadas, figuring that the city could use some harsh weather as well. At least the weather didn't change as rapidly as it tended to do in the mountains. It was quite the good spot that the man had chosen to practice his shooting and Aenisa had made a mental note of the place so that she could find her way back, hoping to use it herself.

Appearing back out onto the meadow she was left all alone, not a tree to accompany on the last stretch towards the city. Aenisa was moving rather slowly, her feet almost plodding through the grass and flowers. It was a nice feeling as well, she was amusing herself by treading lightly, her feet moving from side to side in a most subtle way. Just the same way that she had been taught just a while ago. It was getting easier and easier as she was moving towards the road. She would soon be back in the city again.

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