Chimera Fields drink a cup of cyanide for sweet dreams

After a day or two of thinking, Tzila decided to try and seek out Astaroth's trail. Despite her constant conflicting emotions, she found his company pleasant. It couldn't hurt to stick around and see what would become of herself. Living alone was something she was used to, but by trying stick close, their odds of living a slightly easier life increased.

Trailing him from a distance, the great divide in the plains caught her eye. One side seemed pristine with new wildflowers. The other, nothing but churned up earth. Her brows furrowed curiously at this, but she didn't linger on it too long. She had never been one to express much of an interest in the forces of nature. Spotting his dark form ahead, she released a chuff to get his attention.