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Take me back to when laughter was endless, and my dreams were bigger than my fears.
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Brynhild wasn't sure when she had gotten here. Why WAS she here, actually? She was in the Alpines last, venturing into a tunnel unknown to her and now, she stood in a place as hot as the summer back home, before Mythris. Her ears twitched lightly with every step, which was painful with the grains of hot sand and grass below foot.
Her eyes narrowed against the wave of heat against her face, glancing upwards to the sky and staring at the clouds. Noticing the clouds, the wisps of white and faint colors, unnatural normally, she stared quietly, watching them reach for the sands below, her eyes staring. Was she hallucinating? No...She couldn't; she'd only been here for a few.
One moment it was just clouds and sand; the next, figures lined up before her. Her nose twitched lightly, sniffing, trying to smell what they are. Blue wasn't natural, was it? No... Not here, at least, not in that shade, she hoped. Brynhild's teeth peeked from her lip, pacing slowly, trying to get a good look at these beasts; due to the heat, though, her breath was a heavy pant, one to try and cool herself. She hated this thick coat; why must she live in the cold?
For now, she stood her ground, staring and bearing teeth at whatever stood before her. Prepared to fight or defend, flee or distract, if push came to shove, She'd shove right back.
