Welcome. I am Sephirath, the guardian of this Kiira egg. Hm? What is a Kiira? It is a
delicate creature of the night, from Shalimar, a land in Cypris. That is why it is eternally
night in this realm. As you see, the egg has not hatched so I have not much to tell you
*soft laugh* You are welcome to stay and wait with me, but tread softly, an egg is a delicate
thing...
The moon shines silver white on the quiet glade, surrounded by pale, craggy mountains. Here it is eternal, beautiful
midnight. The sky shimmers between velvet navy and black silk, stars scattered like diamonds and sparkling white fire.
The silver sickle moon is wreathed in a mist of transluscent cloud, admiring it's reflection in the glasslike lake below. Long,
soft blades of grass, almost blue in the light, wave gently in the quiet breeze, weaving together in an intricate dance. Tall,
silver barked oak-trees look over the valley like stately, regal gaurdians.
A gray stone path leads a few feet up a craggy mountain face to a cave hollowed in the side, small and warm. The
walls are smooth, almost polished, gleaming soft gray. Small crystals grow here and there in clumps like flowers, shining
softly. The cave doesn't go very deep, but far enough to retain privacy but still watch the world outside from the doorway.
In the back of the cave, in a nest of reeds and the soft grass sits an egg. It's shell is a shifting midnight blue, changing shades
in the light of the crystals. Shhh, don't wake it, let it dream a bit longer...