Shadow Mountain vi. like Rome

Perhaps it was only instinct, this premonition that urged her to peer below, or perhaps it was caution borne of the beast's attack. Regardless, she heeded as she drew to pause in her quarrying and her star-dusted crown tilted forwards, lilac eye seeking out a form of ash and dove. 

"Oh, hello," Rhælla murmured, somewhat surprised before fixing a slightly sheepish smile in his direction. "You don't happen to be tracking the same fox, do you?"