Wynds of Change

Shades of Pastel leads you further into the meadow. The first Wynd you meet makes you forget the small trouble you had with Blood of Ancients earlier.

She was very pretty and sparkling. Almost . . . Christmas-y.

The Wynd in question giggles. "I should hope so. I was a Christmas gift to Lisa. My name is Shine of Light."

"And she never lets us forget it," says a new Wynd.

"I'm Breeze of Morning," she says. "And Song of Sorrow is over there."

The new Wynd smiles and greets you warmly, his green eyes sparkling, but he doesn't stay to talk.

"Ah, that one. Always on the move."

"I'm Sea of Unrest," says the new Wynd that had spoken. "And, unfortunately, I must be off, too. Lots to do, lots to do . . ."

Shades of Pastel rolls her eyes. "Yeah, whatever. Well, Traveler, would you like to keep going, go back, or visit the Wris'Talorol, Whorlings, the Tigons, Hunter Cats, Mequis, or the Wynds of War, Warp, or Mage?"

Shine of Light
Species: Wynd of Change
Gender: Female

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Breeze of Morning
Species: Wynd of Change
Gender: Female

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Song of Sorrow
Species: Wynd of Change
Gender: Male

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Sea of Unrest
Species: Wynd of Change
Gender: Female

The creatures inhabiting this area of the meadow are from the EverRealm.

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