Tranquil Storm

[MalfGuy2]

Sole Reprise

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Recent events surrounding an expedition to Mount Pavonis from the Final Frontier have brought a few interesting things in the region - Domestic, spiritual or otherwise.

Fantastical creatures occasionally emerge from the coastline once more, and those ruined shrines to Dragons & Angels alike began to re-emerge in their original splendor. It were as if some greater Time Mage or Earth Mage had practically undone the damage. Notably, two statues of solid Orichalcum and Blue Mercury - Gold and silver trims, respectively - Crop up near the Final Frontier's Carnation District. Fairies, too, are oft seen either under the golden canopy of Solais' protective branches, or meandering the remains of Dawnstone's Faerie Gyre.

Whatever remained of the Horde had retreated further into the desert canyons once more, warded off by golemic constructs & phantasmal faerie-fire that flickered in and out of reality one second or the other. The weather systems across the northwestern coast returned to a predictable pattern, as if they were under the spell of a wielder of the Divine Storm once more - albeit, the storms are calmer, and slower than they were just a few generations ago. The lowlier artisans and standard fare began to return to the northwestern Meranthian peninsula with some tentativeness,

Asking. Wanting.

The world speaks,

And something heavenly or otherworldly provided.

Over in the Sainted Church, the occasional funeral arrangement of white lilies & lavender flowers can be seen floating by from the distant coastal breeze.
Our flowers.

All those grandiose memories,
A greater chapter in the Silent Expanse's lives brought to a close.