Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190614143819/@comment-26517142-20190707020553

(Gonna advance this for you to get better breathing room and know what's about to come, LoS. Here we go.)

Cire Hominac watches as the world stabilizes.. to show an open area of Candle Cove. He sees that Grigorii... was an actual town. A town that tilled the ground and grew green. There were appropriate establishments to sell food, conduct business and meet-ups, and a whole line of rock and straw houses. A little girl was strolling down the cemented ground... carrying a basket of produce.

Cire realizes this girl... was Shie. As a human. A human with pure green eyes, pure ebony hair and fair skin. An Ozian human... and now a Naether inhabitant. Her body phases through Cire - showing that she was but an illusion of a event that already happened.

"I must hurry. They told me I must collect Tyra-marine scales." The young Shie told herself as she stopped by the shore of the Cove, scuffling through the rocks and fishing out what seemed to be dull-shining scales of a Naetherkin. She keeps at this for some time...

.... up until she accidentally pulls something from the depths. A shining.....finger. A hand.

An arm.

"EEE?!!" Shie lands on her rear, the basket falling off her arms. She realizes that what she found.. was someone nearly buried under the dirt and sand of the Cove. A gold-skinned woman.. with fair blue hair and sunken cheeks. She was naked, and her wings, scaly and pale-blue, were uselessly weak beside her.

And on her neck.. was an ornament of gold with its center being a gilded eye.