Winter 54th, 519AV
It was unusual for Nea to wander off - she tended to stick around the older cows, unlike her brother, Ivas. Ines had initially thought she had misheard Lars when he told her who wasn't coming back. And, as the keeper of the Ashta, it was her job to find them when they got lost.
Even if it meant combing every inch of the jungle.
The witch was just fine with spending time amongst the vines today, but she had a sensation eating at her that Nea got stuck somewhere particularly strange. She spent a good portion of a bell brushing and petting the Ashta, hoping that they would be able to share a hint or an idea of where Nea had gone. As her relationship with the Ashta had grown over the season, Ines had realized that they were some of the best at communicating with it. They had an almost people-like understanding, and their elephantine intelligence bled through in their Nura. It was as if they completely understood her questions. She loved to tell them her secrets while she was held up in a curled trunk.
Unfortunately for the Kelvic, they had no idea where she had gone, either. There wasn't just one missing from the heard, either - Ivas had wandered, too, and he wasn't responding to their trumpeting, the whistles, or their thunderous steps. With a tick of connecting the dots, she realized that Ivas had probably dragged Nea on some adventure and got stuck or lost. Go figure. Lars didn't mention that Ivas was missing because he wandered off and came back so much more frequently than the rest of them.
Ines would just have to find them the hard way. Lars needed the rest of the Ashta to haul logs from the jungle, so she wasn't able to bring one to help. She hoped they'd respond if they heard her whistle, but she also didn't want to make too much noise trying to find them, because she was not 10 feet tall and any sort of nasty monster could gobble her up.
On the bright side, she could ask any animals she came across if they'd seen the duo. The monkeys tended to be especially helpful when they weren't busy making trouble. The Kelvic started to pack up supplies. She wouldn't be able to use her bat form if she was going to be doing this during the day, so she had to get dressed in her long sleeves, pants, boots, and a hat. A bright red bandanna finished off the look, and after packing up food, a couple waterskins, her survival kit and a tarp, Ines was ready to go into the jungle.
It was unusual for Nea to wander off - she tended to stick around the older cows, unlike her brother, Ivas. Ines had initially thought she had misheard Lars when he told her who wasn't coming back. And, as the keeper of the Ashta, it was her job to find them when they got lost.
Even if it meant combing every inch of the jungle.
The witch was just fine with spending time amongst the vines today, but she had a sensation eating at her that Nea got stuck somewhere particularly strange. She spent a good portion of a bell brushing and petting the Ashta, hoping that they would be able to share a hint or an idea of where Nea had gone. As her relationship with the Ashta had grown over the season, Ines had realized that they were some of the best at communicating with it. They had an almost people-like understanding, and their elephantine intelligence bled through in their Nura. It was as if they completely understood her questions. She loved to tell them her secrets while she was held up in a curled trunk.
Unfortunately for the Kelvic, they had no idea where she had gone, either. There wasn't just one missing from the heard, either - Ivas had wandered, too, and he wasn't responding to their trumpeting, the whistles, or their thunderous steps. With a tick of connecting the dots, she realized that Ivas had probably dragged Nea on some adventure and got stuck or lost. Go figure. Lars didn't mention that Ivas was missing because he wandered off and came back so much more frequently than the rest of them.
Ines would just have to find them the hard way. Lars needed the rest of the Ashta to haul logs from the jungle, so she wasn't able to bring one to help. She hoped they'd respond if they heard her whistle, but she also didn't want to make too much noise trying to find them, because she was not 10 feet tall and any sort of nasty monster could gobble her up.
On the bright side, she could ask any animals she came across if they'd seen the duo. The monkeys tended to be especially helpful when they weren't busy making trouble. The Kelvic started to pack up supplies. She wouldn't be able to use her bat form if she was going to be doing this during the day, so she had to get dressed in her long sleeves, pants, boots, and a hat. A bright red bandanna finished off the look, and after packing up food, a couple waterskins, her survival kit and a tarp, Ines was ready to go into the jungle.