Sohalia
Soh was recovering now from her scare, and she was grateful as Sunjata offered to show her around. It was a kind offer, and much appreciated, as Soh had learned quickly on her travels that no one was better to explore with than a local. Still, Soh was nothing if not polite, so she ducked her head with a shy smile. "Only if it's not too much trouble. I wouldn't wish to impose." Although, perhaps she would - after all, had she not done exactly that by showing up today?
"I've read about Mourn," she admitted, brightening by the minute, her resilience kicking in to set her to rights. "I bet it's beautiful, this time of year! I'm not familiar with the Last Step or Meadowreach, but if you say they're worth seeing, then I'm certainly interested. I've been making annotated maps of the areas I visit," she said, scrambling for the journal in her bag and pulling it out with a flourish. She flipped open to an example of her work, a map of the Greatwood accompanied by neat handwritten notes and small sketches of notable flora and fauna, and offered it to Sunjata. "So if there's anything notable to record, I'd love to know about it."
"I've read about Mourn," she admitted, brightening by the minute, her resilience kicking in to set her to rights. "I bet it's beautiful, this time of year! I'm not familiar with the Last Step or Meadowreach, but if you say they're worth seeing, then I'm certainly interested. I've been making annotated maps of the areas I visit," she said, scrambling for the journal in her bag and pulling it out with a flourish. She flipped open to an example of her work, a map of the Greatwood accompanied by neat handwritten notes and small sketches of notable flora and fauna, and offered it to Sunjata. "So if there's anything notable to record, I'd love to know about it."
I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home
