#ventischarm

[Micah enjoyed spending time in his wooly form when he was venturing out in the roads so when there weren't aggressive monsters out there who would hunt a wooly, he’d usually just stroll in that form to make monsters not mind him or get scared and run away. Today, as he was doing one of his little nature walks as a wooly, he came across what seemed to be a dragon and immediately thought his luck had turned for the worse, specially since it seemed like the dragon hadn’t noticed him yet but as luck would have it, he stepped on a branch that made a loud noise as it cracked under his feet. As soon as the dragon turned around, he forgot he was on his wooly form shouted.]

Ah! Don’t eat me!

    In every part of the World, there existed many kinds of people. Each and every person, depending on their region had a specific God that they believed in. At Castanet, the residents were blessed and were always watched over by Selphia and himself, Ignis. But, that doesn't mean they're always fixed on that specific land. Despite contrary belief, the Gods were on friendlier terms. They all had the same purpose: to protect and watch over the lands.

    That also went with the Elder Dragons as well. They were all acquainted, all given the same task and relatively similar powers; ones that could not only heal and protect the lands, but also brutally destroy it as well. Ignis knew of the Dragons, and have seen them in their glory. But he was wise enough to not associate with them, and left them to their business (as they did with him).

    But dawn one morning, he felt a wave of uncertainty wash over him. He could feel a sudden shift in balance of nature around the Selphia area, and couldn't let it slide to a side. So, Ignis found himself warping himself to the said area immediately, needing to ease the restlessness inside of him. 

    Upon arrival, he noted that everything... seemed fine. The area didn't seem in panic, nor was there any sign of anything wrong... To anyone else, it would've been a relieving sight. Instead, it only fueled Ignis' worry and curiosity-- as he warped himself to wherever he could feel Ventuswill's presence.