She had discovered well into her third month in this place, that she had stumbled into the country known as Connlaoth. This place was a strange one, though was filled with things that had reminded her of her former home in the mists. With unique, metal trinkets and primitive gear working machines and modernizing architecture, Aelith found herself studying the place in silence. Though like most nations, still, most of it's land was claimed by the forests, and so most of her wandering was done there, though it wasn't long before she'd run into another man, or rather, another engrossed in the technologies there of, as the sound of canon fire drew her attention.
The smell of black powder and freshly splintered trees filled the air, and a moment later she was stepping out into the clearing Redly had been practicing, completely ignorant of him on the other end tinkering away at his contraption while she paused before the block of trees that had been decimated by the ordeal. She had her back to him, her metal legs,t hat look more like simple, metal armored leggings, reflected off the morning sun as she reached a single hand forward, another one seeming incased in metal, as she touched the splintered remains of the trees.
