Ask-Thalia

The wood was dark, no light could also be seen high above, between the branches. But the first birds have already announced incoming dawn. Mists were fraying between the trunks and water drops were falling from the leaves with a quiet rustle. Irrali was going quickly but carefully. Her steps were so light for the heavy burden she carried. She tried to cast away gloomy thoughts. There was no time for pondering, hesitation and doubts. It had to be done and she was the one who could succeed. Irrali focused on the sounds of wild animals, rough texture of the ground cover, humid air and the blow of power she felt while entering The Grove. She clo