An open air room let a breeze flow over the bed and couches set in the simple stone room. The view of the island was clear in all 4 directions but it was quite comfortable thanks to the fire at the heart of it and some formations keeping things regulated.
There were also formations hiding the room from outside so that no one could see in nor even know it was there.
Evie had several such safe rooms as the nature of her job required them for safety or for prisoners if needed.
Lind was looking exhausted as the prone form slumbered in front of him. Her once white streaked hair and amber eyes were gone. Her skin had been a healthy tan before too but that too was changed.
Still, he knew his daughter on sight.
His Eyes could never be deceived.
Her skin was now very pale but still had the luster of life. Her eyes were now 2 colors. One was an abyss while the other was not far from his own color. It was not emerald but a swirling storm of Life.
