Whitewater Gorge How lovely the silence of growing things.

The evening called to her tonight - something led her beyond the border and beyond the plateau alike. Her small form was easily hidden from sight as she padded through the golden grass, waving gently due to a chilly evening breeze. A shiver ran down the healer's spine as she breathed deeply, enjoying the crisp air. 

She wandered without cause, letting the spirits guide her where they would. She didn't expect to see the dark silhouette in the distance but approached cautiously, offering a chuff of recognition when she drew near. 

"Mind if I join you?" Liri asked as halted near Elixir. She thought of the Gamma as a close friend but didn't wish to intrude on her solitude.