The Passage [Open]

[Hara Small Fire]

The tunnels were never a pleasant place for Hara. Tolerable, perhaps, but never pleasant. The wind flow was enough to ensure comfort, but it lacked something. Something real. This wind was stuffy and tainted. It did not have the freshness of true wind. Hara longed for the night sky, the stars and the moon. She longed for the wind, her one true friend and companion.

But every once in a while she had to return, if only to remain a part of her people. So there she was, free from the confines of clothing so that she could soak up as much of the wind as she possible could. The golden haired elemental half-breed may not need wind to survive, but she certainly loathed being without it. It made her feel dry and tired and sick.

What was this? Hara paused. She was on her way to one of the main chambers, sort of a hang out place for those passing through, when she spotted something unusual. It was a passage she had never seen before. Hara dove into her memory, trying hard to place it and failing terribly. How unusual. She may not visit the tunnels often, but like all daemons Hara had memorized the layout…

[Twill]

Twill Strolled Through the tunnel, her dark green cloak swishing in the wind. She was on her way to check on her brother Thane, who lived in what was left of dream land. They hadn't seen each other in a while, and she was starting to worry about him as usual.

As she neared the main passage way, Twill saw a half-breed with golden hair staring at a passage. Twill tried to locate the passage through her memory, and could not. That was odd....

"Do you know where that tunnel leads to by any chance?" Twill called out to the stranger. Though she'd memorized the tunnel layout, Twill sometimes had a fuzzy memory, and she might just be forgetting. "I can't seem to remember it..." Twill's white ears flicked at some far off noise, but dismissed it, turning back to the stranger.