As the sun broke over the castle gardens, the Dawnglories opened their petals and Aetherabbits tromped through the brush. The attendants ran too and fro, hats half the size of them and shaped like a chef's (only light green) hanging from their heads. They could not understand why the sun had rose so early, and my was the castle in a rush because of it. The Wakers had to scramble to make sure everyone was at their posts at the correct time, which they would never have succeeded at, were it not for some dayvines which grew along certain spots of the castle wall. One Waker woke another in a wave of awakenings, until all who could be woke were awake. Those that ignored the calls and slept in would get an unkind visit from the Waterers, and you could guess what
their job was.
One woman stood amongst the chaos with a stern, unfaltering disposition; it seemed that the early wake up and rushed atmosphere didn't faze her at all. Allaelia Groff stood atop one of the castle walls, looking down at the scenery before her. It was a good thing she did not fear heights or else she would surely have lost her stomach. As to what she was looking at, only she could discern; the wandering guards and mobilizing militias had stopped here and there, raising their hats to try and see Allaelia's target, to no avail. It was only when the sun rose above the hills that the others would stop with an "Oh!" or "Would you look at that?" A gleam of light, small from how high up Allaelia was, shined brilliantly from the ground below. Even before the sun rose, the woman already knew of the thing's presence, as she had eyes like an eagle; it was none other than Wiliborb Fetchley, her arch rival and enemy of Cleasewy Keep. She spat at the thought of the name.
"So then Fetchley, your chin-powers finally awakened, eh?" Allaelia said to herself. "Well, mine awoke long ago; let's see how you compare!" With that she leapt from the castle walls, and fell for what felt like forever. When she finally reached the bottom, she was swooning back and forth in the air like a feather. She landed already walking toward her mark. When she was in ear's range she shouted: "Oi! What's the big idea, then? You think you can just go and raise us up into the sky like that, and not have to answer to me?!"
OOC: I prefer not to take control of Wiliborb, it's more fun to me this way
I hope you enjoy my addition, and feel free to take control of Allaelia if you like. She has "demi-god" powers similar to Wiliborb and a sour attitude.