Valindra's Journey

[Valindra_T'senk]

Traveling throughout the night, a young drow smiles as she leans against a tree, making out what seems to be her destination. Elation and fear filled her heart, wondering if she would truly be welcomed in this place. Her thoughts kept returning to the her dying Father's words to seek this place, she was now a renegade, an outcast being hunted by the followers of the masked lord, a god she had never truly served. Holding her hand to her heart she continued her approach to what seemed to be the temple, rather unremarkable she thought, gray stones covered in mosses, it seemed time had certainly taken it's toll on the place. Her eyes looked up to the moon and both sadness and hope filled her heart. "May you take me Goddess, if I am worthy" she walked towards the door of the place, knowing she had eyes upon her..

[Arya Baenre]

She walks onward, slightly weary from her travels. A long pendant with a symbol of a dancing drow holding a sword in front of a moon hung from her neck. Her cloak was tattered and worn, and she definately didn't look her best; however, there was a cheery smile on her ebon-skinned face, filled with warmth and happiness. She spots Valindra and walks over to her.