[SE] [Training] breaking comfort zones

// where your body hears the words of the sun //

Lena didn’t frequent the streets near the White Hart all too often; much more inclined to wandering through the Plaza. But picking up some favored food was for the best, as she had several other things to do along the outskirts of Stormbreak, including house touring, that she needed to be ready and not starving for.

Humming along, with Mittens hovering alongside, she could hear her stomach growl as the aromas hustled and bustled through the avenues and rows. Pinpointing on one merchant’s kiosk, she snagged a few barbecued pieces, sharing with her sneering companion, before they rounded another corner, and she recognized a familiar figure in Ellyra. Eyes widening, her smile emboldened, and her free hand waved while her cheery voice called out. “Ellyra! How have you been?”

Lena

// spoken in the voices of trees //