Adrenion & Senerellia Feralilla stood within the well lit, open interior of their home. Adrenion was Akasma’s father and was tall, about 6’3 and slender but well muscled like a runner, with deep bronze skin. His hair short and spiky, and most notably, a metallic gold shade that reflected the light , with piercing green eyes. Senerellia stood next to him, much shorter, only  5’6 stood slightly to the right of her husband of countless decades. Her hair was long, almost to the floor and was a silken platinum white, her skin only a shade darker made her ocean blue eyes stand out in deep contrast. She was soft, well rounded, and radiated an aura of grace and beauty.<br/><br/>Inside of their home was cozy, A large portion of the roof over the family room could be moved back with a lever to allow in light, the room was filled with plants of various origin. Luxurious brown cushions were arrayed on the floor for seating in place of furniture. There was a small wood stove near some cabinets that stored dishes that served as a kitchen, but managed to not take much room away from the living area.<br/><br/>They were not pleased, not pleased at all. They hadn’t opened the door for a moment because they were busy working on a project, a shelf to better arrange some of the plants and make room for more, and some unknown person was spouting their secret for all to hear. They were of a general consignment that this had better be good or dinner had just arrived. The project they had been working on lay abandoned on its side in one corner of the living area. Adrenion waited a moment after the door opened before speaking calmly in his deep voice. “Enter, stranger.”<br/>