Pormont Plains: Wisher's Field
Pormont has a fairly large and expansive grassland that goes on great distances in all directions. These grasslands are filled with hills, patches of trees, and the concessional wildlife. In the distance one may make out the mountains of the Aesir governed region to the north creating a beautiful backdrop for those who ascend the highest hills. One of these grassy hills is especially important... to who? To the local youth. Villages and small towns that exist on the outskirts of the region have a old folk tale that children and you adults love to tell and hear to this day. That if you visit a certain location alone on a clear star lit night, and wait long enough... your true love will arrive as well. Allowing you to form a bond that cannot be broken. The what's how's and why's of this tale? Only the young seem to know, and it's often very difficult to get out of them.
This place is dubbed Wisher's Field as some of the tales speak of having to make a wish first. Also simply for the wishful thinking of finding a true love at all, let alone in such a way. Regardless this place sees the occasional group of young people. Often not able to stay long or alone as the story says to do. The Grass Gnoll threat keeps this place from being the perfect dating spot it could be.
The hill would have a small group of children, and two young adults supervising them. It was difficult to make them out due to the dark sky and so they only appeared as silhouettes in the distance. They seemed to be dancing and having a late night picnic even with the threat of Gnolls. Still it was pretty enchanting. The two yellow eyes that stared in wonder at the sky and the group was actually at peace here. Misha was not even that hungry right now. Maybe it was because of the King Boar jerky she was gnawing on though. King Boars were great for a quick refill of rations! Misha could not last two seconds without something to nibble on. She did not want to ruin this moment by eating the kids either so... she kept a distance.
"Mmmmm... this place reminds me of things.... 'nom nom'. So romantic and mmmm... I wonder if I had a boyfriend ever? Mmmm... well, I dunno...'nom nom'."
Misha sat in a tree not too far away. She had a piece of jerky hanging from her mouth and a bag full of more strapped around the large branch she perched on. She had completely forgotten exactly what she was supposed to be doing right now. Verm had a way of just letting her free and then either Tizzy, Overwatcher, or Verm would yell at her for no reason! Was it her fault she was kinda forgetful? Hmmm... well maybe, she did not really know.
Her bandaged hand went to her chest and fidgeted with her flower some as she tended to do when trying to remember important things like... well finishing her bag of jerky!
@Amane Hirota
Last edited: Oct 25, 2017