The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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05.26.2023
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Just like the others, she tested the wings and listened to Isolde. It would indeed be important to keep these wings hidden from the Nevermere soldiers. They didn't need to know everything that went on in Cambria.
"That's a good idea, sister", Sigyn said to Revna. "And that way, if they can spot anything from down the mountain, it will just look like birds."
Sól tér sortna, sígr fold í mar, hverfa af himni heiðar stjörnur
Calliope would defer to Isolde for training space for the wings and once they were in a place where they could discretely take the wings on a trial run, she would guide the three Cambrians through how to use them. She would watch and observe, providing instruction as needed until she was satisfied with their progress.
Afterwards, she would step away and return to Arryn Frey out of sight of the two younger women.