The Nomad Vagrants — The Confluence

[Ninkurra]

"In the song coming from the Nymph, the image of a human female arises."

The Nymph light-bearer is spreading her song to the Light.



Awe. We are honored to be part of the Light. Determination. Our mission is progressing successfully and we waiting for the Eldests to raise the first gifts of our Harvest. Delight. The unworthy Darkling's will became the new bearers of the Light. They must be cleansed from the plague of ignorance and their delusions. Submission. We will wait for the Light in the Void of Flower Frontiers.