{0} Shadows of Alba

{7} Ancient History

Ebony knew that Blood Wings could harvest power, energy and abilities through the casting of one. If a mage summoned snow, Ebony could absorb the power, energy and magic in the air or snow and summon it. "Perhaps the library could have some information on 'Blood's Rain' or ancient Blood Wing history however Yuvon's ruins may still have it." she paused before she continued speaking. "That's it! Yuvon's library is still partially intact and as a hatchling I remember blood raining down from the skies once." she said. She beat her wings once and was already gone, she flew just under the clouds occasionally flying into them allowing the cool mist to sink into her scales. It would take her many moons and many suns to get to Yuvon at the rate she was flying. She landed to take a small break. "How many moons would it take. I believe around six and seven suns." she said. "No, longer ten, sixteen, thirty-two no, thirty six moons and thirty seven suns." she sighed. Ebony glared up into one of the suns. "It's around noon I'd say perhaps I can speed up." she paused thinking of another way. "The shortcut through the withering woods..." she sighed. "Alright let's do this" she though. She flew as fast as she could, north west until she came to a dying forest. She flew far enough over it that she would not become lost and turn insane like the others. Small specks of Fool's Gold lead the pathway to Yuvon. She landed on a cloud to take rest for the night. "Three more moons" the wind whispered into her ear. "Stop stalking me, wind. How pathetic you really think after I sleep it will take me three more moons? Hah." she then slept.