The dark lioness stepped into the foreign pride lands, thick gray fog parting as she walked. This must be the place the Seer was talking about... It must be... Now just to find someone to speak to. The vapor was so thick that it obscured the lioness's vision... Runi's gold eyes danced along all the decorative-looking bones and impressive shrines that she could only observe if they were a nose's length away. Shadows moved swiftly through the earth-bound clouds, appearing and disappearing in the blink of an eye. It was eerie, to say the least... were they spirits? Monsters? Or perhaps just lions who've called this place their home?
A groan and a roar sounded at a distance... or was it right in front of her? Runi's senses were so distorted from this bizarre environment, it was hard to tell. "H-hello?" She spoke as clearly as she could, but it didn't seem as if her voice carried at all. "Hello?" Runi gulped, cautiously pressing forward... determined to get some answers despite her growing fear.
