Revealing a Wanderer: Sorea

[Ashara]

ASHARA

When the obsidian winged man approached, a smirk tugged at the edges of her dark lips. “Nice to see you again Phaedrus, I’m doing very well, thank you. How about you?” Her confidence had grown since their first meeting over a year ago. He was her first mystic to encounter and she was terrified then. So much had happened in that year since, but it seemed like a whirlwind.

Her amber pools returned to other mare whose voice was slightly different. “I come from the Falls, it’s a lovely neutral kingdom and you’re more than welcome to join.” She gave a nod to accentuate the last note and shifted her weight upon her stiffening limbs. The Falls were quite beautiful, surely this mare would like it. The winters were mild, and the lack of predators made it a safe and comfortable even in the worst season.

If you're ever gonna find a silver lining
It's gotta be a cloudy day