Various Lythbound short stories

Eldrani blinked, trying to regain her senses and process the being in front of her. Omhir, was it? But that face....she knew that face very well. The being spoke again, perhaps to reassure her. "Don't fret...you have some time." The white face framed in green looked calm, peaceful, almost loving.

Eldrani finally spoke. "I see you as my beloved, Isthmus. He's my closest friend, confidant, and fellow adventurer. He's dearest to my heart and one whom I wish to see again."

Omhir nodded. "Of course...one so loved would bring peace to their loved ones. Fret not, child...you may yet meet again." Maybe it was just because of their voice or because they were a literal god, but she believed them. "We have time, still...so tell me, what brings you so far from the safety of the forest top?"

"I come seeking adventure...maybe a little later than most." She was getting on in years, but there was no age cap for adventuring. "Adventure and animals in need of a warm home." As she spoke, she realised that Gumdrop and Little One were no longer with her...nor were her bags and climbing gear. "Where am I?"

"Wherever you wish to be...or do you mean where are you really?" Omhir stood, seeming to prepare to leave. "You'll find out in time...for now, you have a climb to do." At which point vision faded.

Eldrani woke upon a large branch...still far from the forest floor and with Gumdrop chittering in her face.