Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
She got out of the water. After catching her breath, she rung the water out of her hair and asked, "Well, which one is the most interesting path do you think?"
Stacy was about to take another step, but stopped in mid-air. Without making another sound, she quickly walked backwards out of the place. "Uhm...oops?" She shrugged, giggling a bit.
Kavanah stopped in front of the entrance and noticed an excess amount of leaves and debris on the ground he flapped his wings violently and the gust of wind uncovered several lines, holes, and other traps. "There, now we should be able to see most of them."
Stacy took his hand and he pulled her in close. Kavanah stretched his wings out and the two flew just over the ground, it was more like floating really. They slowly went through the corridor, "Have you ever flown before?" he asked.
"Ooh, cool! This place just keeps getting more and more interesting! I just don't know how there are so many places, what with this being an island..." she thought, tapping her chin.
"Well, I have heard that the forever caves go everywhere, perhaps these stairs are how you get to them from the island." he wasn't sure if that was right, just a theory.
Kavanah walked up right behind her, 'that's odd' he tought, 'it seems that the steps ate wet, but it wasn't raining when we came down. Not even a cloud.'
