His own mind scape was hostile, grey ashen soil, low boulders the main feature and only big enough to give inconvenience while walking, the terrain was gradually sloping into crashing waves and jutting spires of bladed Obsidian thrusting themselves from the earth. There was a river, after a fashion, but the toxins in the soil had turned the water murky while running and it was no doubt completely poisonous.
The sky was gone, dark and turbulent clouds filled it with vague rumbling, even the sun, when it could be seen, was a thin and white thing, leaving this place freezing cold.
Sitting on a boulder in plain sight, facing away from Aero was a woman, slight of build and possessing the same white hair as TenHass. Her head was nestled between her knees and she wept softly. As if she wanted to be away from where she was. If aero tries to reach out and comfort her
or if not
And with that, TenHass raises one hand in supplication to the sky, and with a clap of thunder and a brief flash, he returns it. Still the same.
"Don't be misled; I still look much the same here as outside. This is out of politeness; to accomodate my unexpected guest. You will not have an easy battle in my home territory." His eyes darken and the intensity causes Aero's ears to hum a high-pitched static. She tries to turn away but her head is rocked back to facing him, she can't look away, and the keening sound grows harsher and louder until nothing else is heard but;