Where was she? To the untrained eye, everything seemed the same. Every tunnel, hall, lair, rock. Minimal. One had to look forward closely to see the beauty in the details. Like the carvings where the cub had hatched. One just had to notice it first. It wasn't hard for the curious Ledian. She thought she heard something and turned her head sharply to the sound. Was it Glory? Gem Sense activated without her control to sense for the birdman that taught her so much. It told her a gembound was in this same tunnel. But it wasn't his fiery head gem that it picked up on. Another crack and Ledian found the half-escaped form of Acheron. It had to be a gem, as it was prettier than a rock and Glory had showed her the difference. She squatted down (learning to move a bit better since hatching) and tried to examine the thing. "Do you need help?" Hah. Same thing that was first said to her was now likely the first thing said to this being. |