Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140308235607/@comment-27783182-20140320214857

Nyx kept following the fairies around, looking the place she was in. She was starting to get very weak and her wings were moving slowly.

"It's... Incredibly... Hot here..." Nyx said, getting paler.

Once she reached a certain point, her wings stopped moving and she fell down, hitting hard on the ground. She wasn't accustomed to hot climates.