Whorlings You swear this next Whorling is smiling at you.
"Hi," she says, perfectly friendly. Maybe she was smiling. "I'm Cholena. And that's Tucker behind you."
You see the Weezle before he can pounce you. He mock-pouted. "Aw, Cho!" he said. "I was gonna surprise the Traveler!" "I've seen your 'surprises', Tuck," she replies. "We all have, right Tahmores?" Your Whorling guide laughs. "Yes, we all have. They usually wind up with the Traveler on the ground." Tucker pouts even more, but he stops when a new Whorling comes into view.
You yelp in surprise and step backward right into Tahmores. "Just stay calm," he says. "Chatura looks intimidating, but his bark is worse than his bite . . . at least, we think so." Somehow, that didn't make you feel any better. Tahmores says, "We can go on, back, or to the Wris'Talorol, Tigons, Hunter Cats, Mequis, or the Wynds of Change, War, Warp, or Mage." Cholena *~*~* Tucker *~*~* Chatura The creatures inhabiting this area of the meadow are from the EverRealm. |