Dracenor - Present Day
Xanathal
"I guess that means we will start at the very beginning...It all began the night of the Winter Solstice..." Xanathal listened as his wife began her tale. He found his attention fully locked on her as she moved to settle on the settee. Everything about her was captivating to him. From the way her lips twitched at the corner of her mouth, to the way her eyes darkened from a brilliant amethyst to a dark violet when she became more thoughtful. If nothing else were true, he knew that no matter what the case was with Phoenyx, he would likely always find her entrancing.
His wandering thoughts were brought to an end as he noticed that Phoenyx was still adjusting on the seat. Tilting his head, he frowned, knowing that she was still not in the best of shape, "Do
