In a rather spacious cavern, illuminated by the soft blue glow of the Ice Lilies, Akarui was following Zamia's instructions as best she could.
"Wonderfully done, but we need to take it a step further." The Alicorn said, currently in her elven form, and beside her floated a small translucent fairy.
After the attack, Nerenth had decided to stay a while. Wishing to offer all the assistance she could to her home.
Her real body, a massive tree, was safe in a forest in one of the five Tier 1 kingdoms. Shortly after she had met Erik and Akarui, the kingdom of Vruntis had collapsed. Staying there had no longer been an option.
Luckily, as a Treant, she could move—despite being a tree.
Sure, her speed was, at best, that of a human walking or jogging (if she pushed herself). But she didn't need to rest. She could walk day and night without end, allowing her to cross distances surprisingly quickly.