And I hope if everybody runs, you choose to stay
Plopping down to sit beside him, Seren folded her legs beneath her and accepted the lemonad with a murmur of thanks. The drink was cool and sweet on her tongue, as refreshing as the icy waters of the cascade and the untouched wilderness around them.
"I would love that," she smiled, gazing towards the houseboat. "I feel like I might be able to paint wonderful pieces here. Did I tell you that I found a studio? It is very bare bones still, but the light is wonderful. Now I can be as messy as I like."
Helping herself to a sandwich and digging into it with gusto, she hummed happily and rocked lightly back and forth as chewed. "Mh, how strong do I have to be for dragons to not bother?" Swallowing, she tilted her head aside. "I know that's a hard question to answer... hm.. but compared to, say, the ones who fought in Remi's tournament?" It would be a good benchmark to measure herself against, and a tangible goal to strive for.
"I would love that," she smiled, gazing towards the houseboat. "I feel like I might be able to paint wonderful pieces here. Did I tell you that I found a studio? It is very bare bones still, but the light is wonderful. Now I can be as messy as I like."
Helping herself to a sandwich and digging into it with gusto, she hummed happily and rocked lightly back and forth as chewed. "Mh, how strong do I have to be for dragons to not bother?" Swallowing, she tilted her head aside. "I know that's a hard question to answer... hm.. but compared to, say, the ones who fought in Remi's tournament?" It would be a good benchmark to measure herself against, and a tangible goal to strive for.
Seren
