Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28776435-20161015023330/@comment-30902369-20161015035055

''Aurelia's dress flowed in the direction of the eastern wind. Her home. When she reached the lake. The glassy water reflected the clouds. Akir flew nearby, his trill slight with worry. Aurelia gave a laugh, simply plopping down by a tree. As she moved her fingers, flicks of magic flitted between them.''