Acalia skipped through peace villiage, looking around and making merry. This was the first time she had been here, and she was not wasting any time before exploring around. She looked at shops, parks, various houses, big and small, until finally she got tired. She wandered around until she saw a tree, which she climbed happily and sat on the branch. She hadn't heard anything from Zellha, which was odd. The soul of the ruin goddess just stood with her arms folded against the tree, not saying a word and enjoying being invisible to everyone, both figuratively and litterally. No one could see her, but no one would see her even if she did have control over her body. She was just that silent, she would stay away from people and perfer being alone. So Acalia was done with trying to figure out what Zellha was thinking, so she hopped down from the tree, staring at Zellha face-to-face. "Hey, what's wrong? You seemed more depressed than usual, come on talk!" Acalia seemed crazy to some of the other people, being that they could only see her talking to a tree. But Acalia didn't mind, she did not even care a bit.
Grey is narrator
White is Acalia
Black is Zellha
Grey is narrator
White is Acalia
Black is Zellha