tFH - Ivera vs. NarcicussThe clouds curled in lazy white strands across the vastly blue sky, touching the horizon like wisps of colorless smoke. Ivera paced over the cracked, parched tundra, her moist breath catching on the dryedges of her mouth. She licked her lips, her eyelashes hovering over her cheeks like protective veils as she scanned the distance for signs of gathering. Nothing met her gaze but the seamless miles of sand and rockand of course the famed hovering Shi'ran land-masses drifting just above the surface of Tenfana. Their orange windswept crags stood in vast relief silhouetted against their heavenly backdrop.
This was the desert wasteland between Hlin and Tenfana. The battle would come and when it did, it would be very real. She had been matched against a fellow by the name of Narcissus, a curiosity she had met in passing. It was no wonder why they'd been set against each other. They both were seen as oddities, creatures set in the semblance of humanity to walk like strangers among them.