Rhea'li simply smiles and gestures with a hand as if to say without words, 'after you,' at Emet-Selch's rather put-upon offer, falling into step behind him.
Fortunately the Western Paradise is, as expected, devoid of dangers so typical to various lands of Etheirys. Immaculately created shrines are dotted throughout the area, the endlessly blossoming trees gently decorating their path with fallen petals in a carpet of pastel pinks. They pass by other refugees, sometimes with a little glowing ball of light, one of the many lost souls drifting throughout the land.
As they enter the nearest forested area -- a shrine nestled inside it, further in -- the press of souls both living and lost thin out. But there are still lost souls within the forest to be found, wandering aimlessly. Some of them are higher in the branches, others prefer to stay on the ground, darting away if approached incautiously.
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Fortunately the Western Paradise is, as expected, devoid of dangers so typical to various lands of Etheirys. Immaculately created shrines are dotted throughout the area, the endlessly blossoming trees gently decorating their path with fallen petals in a carpet of pastel pinks. They pass by other refugees, sometimes with a little glowing ball of light, one of the many lost souls drifting throughout the land.
As they enter the nearest forested area -- a shrine nestled inside it, further in -- the press of souls both living and lost thin out. But there are still lost souls within the forest to be found, wandering aimlessly. Some of them are higher in the branches, others prefer to stay on the ground, darting away if approached incautiously.