On the Road to Colosseum

[Dawnika Snow]

Dawnika looked...for a lack of a better word, disgusted. "You're telling me, this exactly unless I'm wrong, that people worship a diety they have NEVER conviened with in anyway so they can believe that thier souls will go to this paradise that they may not even know exists?" Alexyana nodded at her and Dawn just stared like nothing in the human world even made sense to her any more. "In Xenithia, Nyx will return from The Shadows every one hundred years. I have yet to meet her in person, but my father has. He always said that she was one of the greatest being he'd ever seen. He never described her to me though, he always had told me my time would come when I got to meet her. I always begged him to at least give me a hint to her appearence but i see now that he thought it would be better that I witness it for myself. Looks like now, however, I wont get to meet her at all."

On the subject of age and time, Alexyana begins to wonder how old Dawnika was. There's no way she could be any older than 20 years old. She also begins to wonder if Dawnika, has even been trained to use that sword she has or if she just has it for show. How well trained could a 20 year old girl be with a sword?

Dawnika pushed her thoughts of humans away from her mind for now, it didnt matter at this point in time. She stood up and looked down on Alexyana. "Shall we go do some training then?" Her arm hesitantly reached out to Alexyana to help her up.