It was nearing the second week since the battle that had shaken the planet to its core and though she had sent out the call far and wide to bid the return of their numbers to the temple, many had yet to make contact. Most worrisome perhaps was the complete silence from Veshrac. Though the Mira clan valued its privacy and the remoteness of the Veshrac rainforest, it was unlike Leonus to ignore a call for aid. The grizzled veteran had been with their Order since the days of the Orsa of Terminus, and his silence was unnerving.
It was for this reason that she had sought out Grandmaster Kinra. Though he had only recently returned the temple, having spent a great deal of his time with the Vanguard aiding in support efforts within Aelora. The time flux between the rest of Valore, and the mythical land of Aelora was such that the sylvae had accumulated a great deal of experience equivalent to fifty years to the five years that had passed during his time away, but his racial propensity towards a lack of physical aging meant that he still looked scarcely a day over sixteen. His long absence and youthful appearance had left him struggling with some of the newer arrivals, but such was to be expected when you maintained such a youthful appearance.
For herself though, able to change her physique on a whim, she had long learned to look past surface appearances. The sylvae had a great deal of experience and his skill sets would prove well suited for what she required.
"Kinra?" she inquired as she approached him with smooth and purposeful steps. "A moment of your time?"
It was for this reason that she had sought out Grandmaster Kinra. Though he had only recently returned the temple, having spent a great deal of his time with the Vanguard aiding in support efforts within Aelora. The time flux between the rest of Valore, and the mythical land of Aelora was such that the sylvae had accumulated a great deal of experience equivalent to fifty years to the five years that had passed during his time away, but his racial propensity towards a lack of physical aging meant that he still looked scarcely a day over sixteen. His long absence and youthful appearance had left him struggling with some of the newer arrivals, but such was to be expected when you maintained such a youthful appearance.
For herself though, able to change her physique on a whim, she had long learned to look past surface appearances. The sylvae had a great deal of experience and his skill sets would prove well suited for what she required.
"Kinra?" she inquired as she approached him with smooth and purposeful steps. "A moment of your time?"