Minor Event: Beginnings An echo rippled throughout the land, starting as a gentle hum before growing in volume. No doubt originating from one of the massive beings called gods. Peculiar, seeing as these calls were a rarity across any of the known lands. A number of cultures declare that this marks the coming of a new Era, though the true meaning is unknown. All one can truly guess, is that something is changing, as it always is. A gentle warmness was finally whispering amongst the cold winds that have passed. Colors were being regained within the trees' of the plains, as well the animals became more lively. Spring was beginning for most parts of the world, making it only fitting that the call of beginnings would ring at this time. Surely the scattered sanctuaries known as civilization would begin some form of festivity, celebrating what is to come. Games will be had, and currency will likely be spent loosely in exchange for jubilance. Even if one were not to partake, this comforting breeze will fill the air. Creatures, weakened by winter, are yet to regain their former power, making lands easier to travel. As well, the pillars of light would return. Selphine would look to the land with neither joy nor sorrow, a deathly drop lurking below her. Supporting her frame was a single branch from a tree within the great forest. Her crimson eye looked to the world before her, not seeking excitement from the gods, but tranquility. Then again, if it had not been for the week she spent climbing this massive tree, she would have probably welcomed the coming of festivities. "The gods.... Such miserable timing they have." The girl's voice escaped her, followed by a soft sigh as she leaned into the comfort of the branch. To think this climb was made merely because of a rumor that it would bring luck.