Somehow, it happened. That one thing no one wanted to happen. The end of their relatively peaceful land. It happened all at once: people were throw everywhere, the dark lord was sealed within his own spawn, somehow they escaped. They were not destined to die in the white ash of that forsaken castle.
Piitan sat up, surrounding her was trees, endless trees. Nothing like the harsh deserts of that old world. She could hear water, actual flowing water! She stood up and ran to the water. It was beautiful, crystalline, and cold. The water was absolutely freezing, and she had just jumped in.
She was shivering intensely, how could she ever have thought this was a good idea? It is literally too cold to even move. Running down the hill was her friend, Cervay, his hand outstretched to pull her out when he got there. He truly was a good friend.
Cervay dusted off his shoulders abd looked at her.
"Well, I see you found water." He said sarcastically and with a short laugh.
"Yeah, no all that funny." She said with a scowl.