Month of the Sparrow, Light Day, II05
A light pierced through the already blindingly bright day. In the pillar of light the humanoid figure of a being could be made out. On this day many a great mage became aware of a powerful energy fluctuation that originated on the Grand Forestry Continent to the southwest of the world of Calling. At this moment they all looked towards the green continent with a shallow gleam in their eyes.
The figure lands on the ground in a crumpled mound, then the ground gave way, leading them to fall into a pit. The jolt as they hit the stone cold cave floor caused them to launch open their roundish- almond shaped eyes. The figure was shown to be a five foot eight young woman that seemed to be the age of eighteen or nineteen. Chestnut, dreadlocks tight in a ponytail reveals a round, cheerful, yet confused face. Soft tawny brown skin seductively compliments her hair and cheekbones and leaves a delightful memory to any who had seen her. A beauty in every sense of the word.
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Wide jade green eyes, set narrowly within their sockets, observe the raised pit ceiling and the hole that had consumed her. Her face took on a pained expression as she raised her hand to hold the back of her head. She sat up slowly, using her free arm to prop herself up. As she did, the shirt she was wearing pressed up against her body revealing even more of her accentuated figure. She scowled as she glared at the hole she had come through.
Shifting her gaze away from the 'entrance' they glided over the interior of the pit. The walls surrounding her were wide at the base leading up to a narrow mouth, like the upper shape of a bottle. They were a deep black shade as they jutted out oddly and unevenly. The walls showcased random grooves and holes that at least seemed natural. Though the thought of them being unnatural still made the young woman's skin crawl, only helping to develop her anger more, "Fuck, where the hell am I?!"
Her words bounced and ricocheted off the walls of the pit. She became even more frustrated as she tried to stand, coming to realize that the hole was probably twelve feet from the ground.