woods

Flowered trees canopied the dirt pathway. The sun offered only speckled light into the infinite woodlands. The sound of running water could be heard, but from where? Rhydian took an uneasy step forward. The sun allowed him to see despite his blindness. It wasn't a typical sight, but he could...

Timber flew around the woods outside Alliria on a foggy morning. He had made a habit of buzzing close by people walking the trails just to see their faces. He would be kidding himself if he were to say he didn't enjoy the attention he had garnered by becoming one of the first Fae to make himself...