// think of the sun that shaped them //
It was becoming rather habitual to wind her way towards Frey’s Breath. But with nothing to show for her, and many others, efforts, the Caretaker didn’t sink into melancholy as she’d done before. If anything, it spurned her determination onward, and with her quest from the Nature aspect of her preferred herald, she’d at least have several things to do along the waters.
But she’d chatted animatedly with Koa the entire way there, going over potentials and then notions of the shared ring, before her sights set on the springs again. “Well, here’s hoping we find something this time,” she winked and grinned. “I’m going to search first, then get my other things together.” Which would be the poultice she had in mind, necessary herbs and cloth already contained in the bag along her shoulder.
Placing those downward on a now preferred rock, she pinned her hair upwards, already heading towards shallower aspects of the refreshing and rejuvenating liquid.
But she’d chatted animatedly with Koa the entire way there, going over potentials and then notions of the shared ring, before her sights set on the springs again. “Well, here’s hoping we find something this time,” she winked and grinned. “I’m going to search first, then get my other things together.” Which would be the poultice she had in mind, necessary herbs and cloth already contained in the bag along her shoulder.
Placing those downward on a now preferred rock, she pinned her hair upwards, already heading towards shallower aspects of the refreshing and rejuvenating liquid.
Lena
// the speck of truth that's ours //
