Queen Cyra could feel a disturbance in the air, the magic seeming to shiver as though something had ripped a hole in it. It wasn't unncommon for such a thing to happen if it was really needed. If the person it appeared to had a good spirit but that was few and far between. Heading toward the disturbance Cyra stretched her shimmering, translucent wings out behind her, ready to take flight if necessary.
Surely it wasn't someone messing with things that they didn't understand?
she thought as she slowly walked forward.
She paid close note to the fog. It was obvious that this was the barrier between the worlds opening for someone deemed worthy of it so she went to search for the intruder. After all, this was Cyra's kingdom and she had to make sure that there was no danger intruding upon it.
Plus she was curious about who or what this person could be.
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