Northstar Vale warrior, with fire in her veins

for @Lainie

though part of praimfaya feels excited that she's slunk out of diaspora's borders on little more than a sudden whim and the feeling that if she can say she's safely made her first scouting trip by herself it might fast-track her to adulthood; another part of her feels decidedly guilty. she had been specifically instructed by blodreina prior to her mother's departure with the golden woman on a scouting mission for mahler to listen to her father and to not step near or over the borders. but youth and the pedestal her mother's placed her upon as wanheda grants praimfaya false immortality. she feels as if she has diplomatic immunity and none can touch her ( a foolish and childish thing to think! ).

just to be on the 'safe' side praimfaya doesn't tread from paths she has already walked before. she keeps to the path that blodreina and her have taken several times to northstar vale, recalling the familiar direction with ease. victory blossoms beneath her breast, spreading down to her toes which curl in the pliable earth underfoot as she steps into the vale and draws in the scents eagerly as the afternoon sun bears down from the cloudless sky.