@lightrought — winterfes + event starter!
it had been a few moons since lyra had first moved into spirale, and with that time her mind has learned to adapt and remain calm with the tides. with each eclipse, a person walks their first steps in a world unknown: that was one of the true constants with this place. on a quiet walk, she had stumbled across a newcomer who seemed rather lost in his predicament. however, after she had introduced herself, it seemed that their stay was not the only thing they shared.
another warrior of light, another one who had walked a similar path to her own. after conversing for a while, the astrologian had offered to help him settle in, help show him around the city — just as she had been lent a hand by another who shared their role. after all, she knows how he must feel: adrift, confused, brewing with questions.
after giving him the tour of fibonacci, they had moved on to archimedes.
❝ you will find that most of the city and its surrounding areas are full of festivities for the season. perhaps you arrived at a befitting time to explore it in its entirety. ❞ her eyes glance over at the crowds of people flocking toward calliope theater, the happy melodies of carolers audible from where they stood. ❝ i live in cotes, but i often find myself here in archimedes. it ... reminds me of old sharlayan in some ways. the spaces are much more narrow here, however. ❞ her tone was telling enough of how much she missed home, but making these small comparisons was a form of comfort for her. ❝ you have been to sharlayan, yes? forgive me, i have failed to ask for your version of events. ❞