Day 079: Strange Energy
“This place is just to strange” Nynn finished building the pile of wood that would soon become a fire for them to keep warm and hopefully cook dinner on.
Eeno had been collecting what wood he could from all over the area. He had gone so far that he was able to see Athvor in the distance stalking some sort of prey. “it strange that no wood… No trees… No life.” he landed lightly next to Nynn and set the rest of the twigs he had in his claws onto the pile Nynn was pulling from to build her fire stack.
“Yet there seems to be some kind of erie energy that is permiating everything.” she looked at the small dragon with a little worry on her face. “some kind of familiar energy that is watching us all the time.”
“I not feel that.”
“how can you not?” she carefully ballanced the last couple of twigs against the rest of the pile. “its everywhere. Its in the air we are breathibg right now. Its in the ground we are walking on. I can even feel it in these dead branches.
Eeno leaned in and sniffed the pile Nynn had expertly built. “Me still no see… no smell” he pulled away from the pule slightly and blew a small fireball at it. Within a few moments they had a small blaze that would create fantastic coals to cook on. Now only if only Athvor would come back with something good to eat.
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Athvor by
Robert T Gasperson is licensed under a
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