Wasteland

2

Duties to Attend to

"Seladon!" Brea shouted,"you don't have to be so rude!" But it was no use, Seladon's attention was focused elsewhere. She simply nodded her head only understanding Brea spoke. "This is why it's so hard to talk to you." Brea muttered.
She threw the scroll on the large wooden table covered in jewels. Brea then ran out the long corador slamming the, large wood and gold, door.
When Seladon heard her sister leave, she ran off to inform the Dousan of their duties.
When she cought herself in the mirror, she thought it would be quite dangerous to enter the environment the Dousan lived in.
She headed to her sleeping chambers and chose a more appropriate atire. She also removed her big heavy crown. But she still wanted to show her status.
Seladon spun around the room until her eyes landed on her small table with documents piled atop it. But also her shinning princess crown, it was perfect she thought.
"To the Crystal Sea!" Brea demanded. Earlier she'd received a message from Kylan about her friends needing to bring the shard to Mother Aughra.
The land was wet and green. Leaves fell and decayed at her touch, the tall oak trees blew in the warm wind, the earth crumbled under her feet.
There Deet was trying not to touch anything. After Rian spotted her in the forest she went in deeper, making her way to a place where she can't hurt anything.
She avoided walking as much as possible with her broken wing. But in one more day it should be healed. She wondered about all her friends "Are they ok?" she'd thought.
It started to rain when she first heard it. A bit of a creaking sound. She was Shure it was a simple nurlock poking out the ground or something.
Once she'd heard a voice, another time a slight whimper. "Today is the day' she thought,"I'll figure what's going on." Deet was sleeping in a stint cave, carassed in moss.
She feels a shadowy figure appear behind her, it looked as if it where another Gelfling but she was tired and didn't believe herself. Then she heard it sigh and disappear.

"Arah MRAA" The land strider roars. Brea thought this one was tired, because it was considerably older than the others. They where currently in a small prairie like landscape.
Brea looked at her map checking to see what else she needed to pass. "A small lake, the a few land marks and-" Brea stopped and realized she'd taken the wrong map.
The land strider stopped in her tracks. Brea was now suppose to fly the rest. The Princess hopped off, and fed the animal. She then watched it happily stride away.