Luxury 1083 Share Posted September 17, 2015 Somewhere on the isle of Laureh'lin, a large oak stood in a clearing near the coast. A Dryad reclined on it's roots releasing a loud yawn as she stretched her arms wide; Hoping to feel the warmth of the sunlight that trickled through the canopy as she had done every day. No light filtered through- In fact the sun was not even visible. The Dryad blinked profusely as she clambered to the top of the tree to look out over the darkened ocean- a lavender Fen whizzed up after the woman, illuminating the immediate area enough to see"Who turned the sun off...?"The Mali'ame sent a worried gaze towards the green leaves tinted with the illumination of the lavender colored Spirit. Trees do not do well without sunlight. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Elad™ 560 Share Posted December 5, 2015 Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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