Miners Ridge, Chyresia Intro, ICGT
Chy stretches and rubs the sleep from her eyes.
"Let's get going," she nods. "But maybe breakfast first?"
Back on the river, it takes a moment to get used to the way the raft sits in the water with two riders, but they are soon sliding past the bank on their way to Glitterhovel.
Chy sings a song she learned from her mother.
The air is cool, and twilight falls, and the river flows quietly by;
The summit of the mountains glitters In the evening sun.
The fairest maiden is sitting in wondrous beauty up there,
Her golden jewels are sparkling, she combs her golden hair.