Whorled Piece [Travel]

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With her world map and items in tow, Shango would take a brief leave of the Land of Moon. All the craziness that had ensued with her sister and Harue-chan aside, she had been instructed to 'come alone' for the purposes of facilitating the back-alley deal she was currently headed to make. Consulting reliable directions once more, she would forego the aid of others, and find a secluded area of the dense Moon jungle to stealthily take on the form of a large bird. She crept unseen into the air in a great gust of wind, wings crawling towards the clouds, and would head northeast, towards an area she'd just seen via boatride. Shango flew. Back to the Land of Fire.

---MOVE TO LAND OF FIRE

[Christoff]

Moved to Fire

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After many days spent flying at breakneck pace, she would arrive in The Land of Fire. She did not remain aloft, descending in a shift of flesh. She allowed herself to take on the form of a large Horned Rager, moving through the dense forest of this new land in ursine leaps and shuffling. She continued to head Northeast, and after resting only long enough to replenish her chakra and eat a lost explorer found with his leg broken in a cave, she would absorb his fleshy remains entirely before coming to the border between here and the next land. Her final destination. As an animal thing, she moved on to a far different country, where eruptions of rock spit mist and jets of heated steam.

---MOVE TO LAND OF HOTSPRINGS

[Christoff]

Moved

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-exit

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The Broker's findings sat heavy within her. She felt as if she spent alot of time criss-crossing the landscape, was 'running in circles'. Perhaps it was the centralized geography of the continent - its equatorial forest edges baking sickly green in a spread that connected remote stretches of the world. Departure and return. A dizzying back and forth - Hi No Kuni seemed unnaturally positioned in between everywhere she needed to go. Shango was in the form of a mid-sized hawk, traveling on currents of heated air up and over mounds of slowly exploding plantlife reclaim the mainland. She angled her flight pattern to carry her downwards suddenly, a gradation of descent that would bring her swiftly and silently back to all she had left behind. She had work to do.

---MOVE TO LAND OF FIRE

[👺 Usiel]

-moved to Fire Country

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-exit to Fire