And I hope if everybody runs, you choose to stay
Taking out her excitement on a slice of fruit, Seren grinned at the very pleasant prospects being planned. Between painting and pancakes cookoffs and time spent training and improving, perhaps things were not as bleak as she had come to think.
"Good weather for staying inside," she comments as she got up, aided by Ronin's hand. Strolling towards the Tramezzino by his side, she kept turning every other step, craning her neck to follow the soaring mountains up towards their snowcapped peaks. "Looks like avalanches would be frequent, too... did you see any borealis at all?" Endlessly fascinated with the skies and all their phenomena, it was a subject that kept reocurring in her art. Daytime, night time, the seeming endlessness of the horizon - or the way it was framed, like here, by mountains and trees.
"Good weather for staying inside," she comments as she got up, aided by Ronin's hand. Strolling towards the Tramezzino by his side, she kept turning every other step, craning her neck to follow the soaring mountains up towards their snowcapped peaks. "Looks like avalanches would be frequent, too... did you see any borealis at all?" Endlessly fascinated with the skies and all their phenomena, it was a subject that kept reocurring in her art. Daytime, night time, the seeming endlessness of the horizon - or the way it was framed, like here, by mountains and trees.
Seren
