Sohalia
Soh watched as Deimos flipped through the maps, a half smile of pride on her face. It was always a pleasure to see her work appreciated, and she had guessed that he would be such a person. When it came to Torchline, however, she peered at the island he'd identified. "I've flown over it," she said. "I haven't had a chance yet to explore on land." Or on bone, as it were. That particular section of the map was more bare than the rest, with room around the margins for her trademark notes and illustrations. "I have been... less than eager. It's supposed to be made of bones, and all the plants are supposed to be carnivorous, so I want to be prepared."She was indeed interested in the greenhouse, and her eyes lit with delight. "That makes sense," she said. "Am I allowed to visit it? I'd love to see what you grow there." She thought she remembered hearing or seeing something about food crops, but the memory dangled just out of reach.
As for where she wanted to travel next, she paused. There were several maps she had that were incomplete, and though she was tempted to explore other areas, she knew she needed to finish what she'd started first. Despite that... "I'm thinking about going to the Hollowed Grounds," she said softly. "I didn't see much of it growing up, and I haven't been back since I left." The notion of returning now was less than appealing, but she'd made a friend recently who hailed from the Grounds, and they had told tales of various herbs that Soh hadn't known existing. It had piqued her interest, at least. And no one said she had to go home, even if she visited the region.
it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going
