Creator: Zacharias Holmberg
Menidiath date: -
The clouds hung heavy and grey in the sky, mournfully watching the group of greyclad figures making their way up the steep hillside. Treading through the thick underbrush, they reached out, supporting and pulling each other through the wilderness.
Finally they made it up to the top of the hill, and sat down to rest a bit. All except one. He walked a bit away from the group and out on a cliff that gave him a good view of the valley below. The valley that had been his home for all his life. The valley that had been the home of generations before him. None of them had ever seen the outside of it. But now, they were leaving it.
His name was Denvos. The first Navarian who had spoken to an outsider in hundreds of years - as far as anyone knew. It was he that had brought the seran expedition forward. In a way, this changing of history was partly his responsibility. For better or worse.
By order of the Crown they were to make their way westward into Serdanos, to seek out what they called the Senate. To present themselves, and tell of their history. Talk about their long-lost Goddess. What happened afterwards... Was unsure.
The leader of their little entourage called out to him. It was time to continue. He lingered for a few moments, apprehensive to leave that small part of the world behind. But finally he turned, and ventured forth into the unknown.
Along the Midnight Trail