07-21-2014, 07:25 PM
Pherae. The home of Eliwood and Roy. Given it's long history it was a great place for Tareya to start her search for information on the current goings-on in the world, at least one a bit farther away from the actual warfront.
The problem was, in all her planning on her destination her trip there wasn't planned well enough. Walking across the desert on foot by herself was longer and more draining than she thought. The only thing keeping her going was the pressure from letter down her whole village. She didn't want to do this, but now that she was here she had to.
Moving slowly through the town the blackrobed girl was in search of water, her store of it from her trip over the desert having run out. It was then that she saw the little teashop. Reaching an arm out she moved towards it slowly, thirsty and tired. She didn't quite make it, finally passing out near the tea-sipping Paige.
The problem was, in all her planning on her destination her trip there wasn't planned well enough. Walking across the desert on foot by herself was longer and more draining than she thought. The only thing keeping her going was the pressure from letter down her whole village. She didn't want to do this, but now that she was here she had to.
Moving slowly through the town the blackrobed girl was in search of water, her store of it from her trip over the desert having run out. It was then that she saw the little teashop. Reaching an arm out she moved towards it slowly, thirsty and tired. She didn't quite make it, finally passing out near the tea-sipping Paige.