At the densest section of the forest, there is a brief clearing where a steady flow of water streams down the slippery stone staircase. The water here is cool and refreshing. Staircase Falls has been rumoured to be the place where reality is met by magic; where peaceful spirits dwell. They are rumoured to have healing powers that are used to help the desperately hurt, though no one has experienced this, except for, perhaps, Kaive.

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When at last the fae spoke, it was polite... But there was an edge to it that Hellene recognized all too easily, that she knew all too well. This girl had an unquenchable fire within her, one that burned within Hellene as well. Always throughout her life, she had been chastised for angering too quickly, for judging too harshly. Yet here was a femme in front of her that if allowed to remain as a loner, would turn into who Hellene used to be. A ragey varg who wanted nothing more than to be alone and to blame everyone else for her problems.

'Yes. I'm quite alright, thank you. Just having a moment to think.' The ess Rose and changed direction, her gaze coming to face her straight on, though she remained at a distance. Her gaze, however, then swooped to land upon the herbs that Hellene was carrying. Hellene chuckled - knowing how it must look to someone who didn't know a think about herbs. She was lucky she had found this many herbs to replete her stores... Especially in the dead of winter. "They are plants that help promote healing. My pack was attacked earlier in the winter and most of my stock was used up."

The fae seemed to accepted what Hellene had said and finally introduced herself. 'Sorry. It was rather rude of me not to introduce myself. My name's Cliche. Who might you be?' Hellene dipped her head, accepting the apology that had been offered. "It is nice to meet you Cliche, my name is Hellene." Her nares flared and she inhaled deeply, tasting the scent of blood on the air. "Are you injured? I can help you, if you would like?"

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||Hellene|| ||I hold my own heart|| ||Aurora Borealis–Zeta || ||Adult|| || Mother to Khaleesi, Destan ||



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