![]() More garden than room, the fungal forest grew in patches, some of the mushrooms taller than Flowridia herself.Īura had grown during their three years apart, standing nearly at Flowridia’s shoulder in height. Aura’s golden eyes shone bright, reflecting the filtered celestial light and the phosphorescent glow of fungi dotting the walls and moist garden plots. Noxious odors from the swamp mixed with the earthy, rotting scent of mushrooms and the horrors that fed them. “Aura!” she cried, weeping as her arms tangled in the damp fur of her beloved companion – Aura the wolf, her lost friend and familiar, had come for her at last. But enough shone through to cast a shadow upon the secluded cottage, that of a wolf coated in mud and grime.įrom within, Flowridia ripped the door open. ![]() Moonlight brushed the air in silver wisps, barely perceptible through the thick cover of trees. Meira deShamira – Mee-ruh Dey-sha-mee-ruhĪlauriel Solviraes – Ah-law-ree-ehl Sohl-veer-es For information regarding permissions, send a query to art by Jade Mere ![]() Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise without the written permission of the publisher. Copyright © 2018 Endless Night PublicationsĪll rights reserved. ![]()
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