i've got some damn bad intentions - anyone

[Nayl]

She spun the stars on her fingernails For almost a year, it had only been Djinni and Nayl. Together they roamed the desolate shore, but they could find none of the sisters who had so eagerly followed Naga. The Amazons seemed extinct, a lost breed with their Queen having disappeared. This world, this new Beqanna, doesn’t even know that the Amazons survived the Reckoning. Their reputation is forgotten, their names buried with the Jungle’s ruins. It’s for that reason Nayl found it necessary to challenge Naga. The land’s silence has lasted too long and their once-thriving numbers have dwindled to nearly nothing. Nerine requires change and if Naga is selfish enough to hold onto a throne she has been absent from more often than not then Nayl will find resolve. It’s only if the faeries permit it and cast their judgment in her favor. The suspense is eating away at her, but still she continues on. There is more to accomplish, more to see. She has returned to Nerine for the timebeing until the results have been cast. Only then will it be decided whether she is to stay or leave; Naga would likely try her for treason. Her footsteps are muffled by the sand, her path illuminated by the porcelain moonlight bathing the coast. It doesn’t take her long to come across Djinni in her travels. Somehow, they always seem to find one another. Since their last meeting, however, Nayl has since recovered her mind block. Every thought, every scheme, is heavily shielded behind a mental barrier. The protection comforts her. For the first time since the Reckoning Nayl doesn’t feel quite so vulnerable. ”Djinni,” she croons her friend’s name as she draws nearer, ”we meet again.” A smile plays across her lips as she settles at the grullo’s side, wondering if she knows about the challenge or any recent events. Nayl covet and myrina's creation