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.
Kavanah pulled her in close, once again, and leaped off the ground. His wings flapped gracefully, growing slightly fast each repetition. It wasn't long before they were as high as the highest trees. Kavanah flew parallel to the ground and wove between trees. When he reached the lake, he swooped down and skimmed across just close enough to see your reflection. He noticed the dock and landed on the end of it.
"Here we are!" he said as he let go of Stacy, " Thank you for an amazing adventure!" he smiled.
Stacy hopped onto the dock, and grinned. Turning around to face Kavanah, she piped up, "Likewise! I had a great time, we should do that again sometime! Oh, and I'm going to try and find out who made that cave, okay? Just you wait!" Stacy was about to turn around to leave, when she giggled and gave Kavanah a big hug. "Thank you! If it werent for you, I'd still be stuck on that Island!"
Finally letting go, she waved and ran off towards the city.
Kavanah smiled, he was taken back by Stacy's hug. 'Maybe I can be cured, I mean I am not a terrible thing,' he thought to himself. He waved goodbye to Stacy, although she probably wouldn't see it. "See you later be safe." he called out to her.
He turned toward the mountains and began his flight to his tribe.