the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
"Thank you for coming out here with me," Amhran is saying, wiping the sweat from his brow as they head through The Climb towards the place he's heard is called Frey's Breath. It feels strange to be out of his furs and layers given that Halo is still relatively close by, but with the new magic awakening in his veins, he feels as though he ought to use it where it is intended. And for Rae's Lilies, that appears to be here.
Forced to duck beneath a rocky outcrop thanks to his height, the raeling wafts some steam from his face and blinks at the hotsprings as they come into view. "Ah," he says. "I understand the name now." Smiling over his shoulder to Deimos, he gestures further into the springs. "Perhaps I should plant it where it is less likely to be trampled by visitors?" he suggests.
Forced to duck beneath a rocky outcrop thanks to his height, the raeling wafts some steam from his face and blinks at the hotsprings as they come into view. "Ah," he says. "I understand the name now." Smiling over his shoulder to Deimos, he gestures further into the springs. "Perhaps I should plant it where it is less likely to be trampled by visitors?" he suggests.
