Silverlight Terrace Go With The Flow... Wind

@Callyope

Having climbed Moonspear's peak from its West Side, coming down its northern side seemed a lot less challenging. Perhaps it was the fact that Paeon was making her way down the mountain instead of up it, but more than likely it was the much shorter distance she had to travel. She was thankful the male Rodyn made her aware of it. Every step down seems to be on a different shade of rock as the natural strata of the mountain followed Paeon down. After maneuvering the lower slopes she emerged into the Silverlight Terrace.

As she officially completed her descent of the mountain she was rewarded with a lush grassland. The earth and grass felt like a gushy pillow of moss under her paws in comparison to the harsh rocks of Moonspear. A breeze came through and combed over the grass causing it to lean in the direction of the wind. The grass seemed to be pointing her in a particular direction Paeon thought,  and so she took a leisurely stroll Northward taking in the earth under her feet with each step and the wind in her pelt.