83 Boudoir Glamour Inc. #83

I could tell we were heading into drier and more arid lands. Surprising me how different the land was compared to the lush area we arrived at.

The amazing young woman kept me engaged in her conversation. I never found it difficult to hear her.

So, I caught her frozen steps right away.

The whole area bounced just slightly. A fine layer of dusty sand lifted up from the ground.

In a blink, a winged woman hovered before us.

Arms out and full of pleasant smiles.

She hovered for a just more than a second, regarding my traveling companion and took off upward. Leaving swirls of dust trailing away.

Dust blew away from me in all directions. I felt like I had been instantly looked over from every angle.

My new friend walked over, then stepped back a step. Smiling and then letting her eyes briefly look upwards.

"That is nice. They will know I am returning home. It is tradition for us to walk together. No supplies. Just us. We will be there soon."