Arclight

Your hair is lovely, like beast hide wet with the dew of dawn. You've never seen it? Well, it's just beautiful.

Ever seen the Prairie Migrations? An army of beasts and wagons chasing the rain and clouds. Such are the things I wish to protect.

You often lose yourself gazing upon this world. I think I know how you feel. Our hearts always yearn for places we care for, no matter how far away they may be.