>>3728160There was no growth on the ground, save for the tall trees that stretched out towards the sky. Not a flower or shrub or even a blade of grass, just hard packed dirt. Pulling herself free of the brush, she stepped out onto the cool earthen floor. She looked upward towards the treetops, and was greeted by an inky darkness. Some clouds had covered the moon, snuffing out it's glow.
"This is the place," She reminded herself.
She walked forward, deeper into the clearing.
"Lady Sathrah!" She called out, "I have come on the behalf of the Cenarion Circle of druids and Arch Druid Staghorn to seek an audience with you."
The darkness responded with silence. Her eyes searched about, hoping to maybe catch of glimpse of where she might be.
"Lady Sathrah!" She once again called out, "I have come before you, naked and unarmed, in the hopes that you will be willing to grant me an audience, without fear from my hand or the hand of my kind."
A soft skittering sound emanated from the darkness ahead of her. Her acute elven ears drunk in the noise and immediately directed her vision towards where it had originated from. She squinted her eyes, trying to make out if the noise had come from the Lady or not.
"My Lady," She said, softer then before, "You may come out. I am not your enemy, nor a threat to you."
Once again she heard the same sound, somewhat closer this time. She stepped towards it.