Eden
Eden shoved her hands in her pockets to protect them from the chill. Though they were still numb, she noted with a wiggle, she couldn't have been more grateful to escape the judgment of a bar full of locals who didn't find her very impressive. Never sing to a dead room, as they say.
The people and the landscape.
Okay. Usually when Eden asked someone a question about their favourite anything, more than five words were used to describe an answer.
"Stormbreak," began Lorin, finding his voice. He always had been the most shy of the Query clan, but the availability of such a definitive answer seemed to prompt him. "We're traveling all over the place now, though."
Like a dog with a bone, however, Eden couldn't let such a succinct response go. "You could say 'people' and 'landscape' about any place, though, and it doesn't tell you anything. What makes Halo stand out, in your eyes?" If there was a poet hiding behind Deimos's taciturn demeanor, Eden sought to draw it out.
The people and the landscape.
Okay. Usually when Eden asked someone a question about their favourite anything, more than five words were used to describe an answer.
"Stormbreak," began Lorin, finding his voice. He always had been the most shy of the Query clan, but the availability of such a definitive answer seemed to prompt him. "We're traveling all over the place now, though."
Like a dog with a bone, however, Eden couldn't let such a succinct response go. "You could say 'people' and 'landscape' about any place, though, and it doesn't tell you anything. What makes Halo stand out, in your eyes?" If there was a poet hiding behind Deimos's taciturn demeanor, Eden sought to draw it out.
do you know, the wind once whispered to me:
"you're going to be amazing."
"you're going to be amazing."
