She stared wistfully out over the area, perched atop a cliff. Her yellow eyes would have been offputting to most others, but generally what frightened others the most was her size. For a Paragon that was meant to be small, this Paragon was rather large. She looked as though she commanded total obediance and respect, however.
Voga dian confnic... voga kear di slathalinir, she thought to herself as the sun began to peek over the cliffs and hit the water in a way that always made the female smile. Nomagqe naeck, yth nishka xurwk lesot karifilt persvek hesi geth...
It was here, though, that her concentration was broken.
"Wux agantal annish ekess qe zyak nouhaia, Iskixenmiirik," a masculine voice said. A male Paragon came into view, about the same height as the female. He chuckled as he continued, "Shafaer sia tiichi lae vi arytiss di bahamut, yth nishka lesot persvek hesi geth naeck. Sia maulkir iwodoi bihainwor algbo."
"Zyak wux tepoha ocuirtor hesi pluvt?" Iskixenmiirik asked, and the male laughed.
"Sia usjalil, ornla si rinov wharac zahae mishun vi selgtarn?" he added.
"Edarversslathalinar, si tepoha tora wux ghoros ti ekess isilith ve lae 'sia usjalil'," Iskixenmiirik said sternly.