[Kanobei]

The quiet footsteps echoed throughout the columns of the temple. Razira slowly walked through the quiet morning's rays. Her pure white robes billowing behind her. She was making her way to the Gate of Uzulna. With a wave of her hand, the gates slowly opened as she approached. A bright light filled the heavens and as it disappeared, she did as well.

The bark pressed hard against his jerkin as he pressed against the tree. The mist clung to him as Thorvos panted the cool morning's air. He drew his bow string back quietly trying to stay hidden. He closed his eyes and let a long slow breath to calm himself. He quickly turned around the tree while drawing back his bow.

The arrow pierced the side of the deer, which started trying to limp off. Thorvos quickly dashed forward and ended the deer's life with a quick and clean stab into its heart. This would make a fine meal for his father. Smiling to himself, he slung the body over his shoulders and started off towards his father's cottage. With each step he took, the mist started to melt from the rising sun's rays. Though because it was autumn, the chill stuck to him and the fresh fallen leaves crunched beneath his boots.