A desolate land. One that was suffering from a malady that had never before been seen by players of Terrasphere. Even the NPC of Astorea and Falderen were offering no answers. Only hypotheses that were constantly changing. Lucia and Luna would find themselves reaching the edge of the gray woodland. The trees turning to dust all around them. The sky losing it's blue hue. A fog began slowly surrounding them from all sides yet never intruding too close to the Astorean Duchess.
The feeling of someone... or something watching was hard to dismiss. The expanse of Naryu that was spreading out before them gave anyone of Lucia's tier a strong feeling of oddity. Supposedly all that lied beyond was the Tertorian land of Flanst. Yet... something magical was in the air. Something that was stopping dead the moment it crossed the canyon. Leaving the place the two were in nothing but gray death.
Then came a small tremor. The edge of the canyon began to crumble. Trees fell. The earth below Lucia in particular shook hardest. The ground splitting and a thick mist rising up all around her. Before fading to nothing. The sound of branches snapping underfoot was heard as someone approached. A modest yet elegantly dressed noble looking blond stepped towards them. A empty sheathe on her back a hand resting on a decaying tree. She looked surprised for a moment before speaking softly. Maintaining her distance.

Other people? How strange around these parts. Not many come around here anymore. Hello! That earthquake was sudden, are you alright? People are known to fall off the edge and into the canyon if they are not careful. You look... experienced enough to not make such a mistake. Where are you from?
She grimaced and grabbed her stomach before continuing. Taking her hat off and covering her mouth in embarrassment for the action she displayed

Ah... sorry. I haven't had lunch today. Work can make someone hungry.
@Lucia Mierz @Luna Avalbane