And they say this place was supposed to be harsh.
Flitting in silence through the hot, somewhat steamy air, a reddish Lunafly transversed the area surrounding the great Nori Volcano. The heat of the air right now would do in most who came here, but unusually, Fyra barely noticed the heat. In fact, she seemed to find it mildly enjoyable.
However, she had not come here to enjoy the heat. The main reason the Firefly was here was to toughen herself up. But for what?
When she had first arrived in the Lands, she had heard tell of a War. Eager, she tried to find a way to join it - only to find out that it had long been over.
Well, that certainly reduced her spirits some. However, if there was one war that had taken place, certainly there had to be others coming. And when one came around, Fyra was certain she would be ready for it.
However, there might be a slight obstacle in getting into the ranks - and this obstacle involved her species. No one ever expected much from Lunaflies. Well, she'd show them. But first, she must train.
As she alighted upon a hot rock, she gazed around.
Right now, she thought,
someone to talk to might be nice.