The Sentinels Change the Fates' design

With something to strive for again, something to ignite her spirit, Kirain had slowly begun to recover. Though her body still ached with fatigue, it was becoming easier to wander through the Sentinels on her own.

At the sound of her name, she perked up and trotted toward the voice, soon finding Solenya gazing out over the landscape.

Solenya! Did you need something? she asked softly, coming to a gentle stop at her side.

Following her gaze, she fell silent, her breath catching as she took in the view. The waves crashed rhythmically against the rocks below, their roar softened by distance into something soothing. The sharp tang of salt lingered on the air, familiar and strangely comforting on her tongue.

Wow… she whispered, eyes sweeping the horizon.