Thanks to the softened soil in the wake of the rains and the milder temperatures of Deepfrost the flowers had bloomed in such profusion that it was easy to find fragrant blooms. Their bouquets were quickly filling up and Hadama's arm was quickly becoming hidden beneath the mass of color - and especially lovely, fragrant scent - of his own bounty.
Despite his continued wariness there was no more indication of trouble and eventually even the keenly alert Tidebreaker began to relax. Finding a skull stone to rest on, he began to strip the petals from the flowers they gathered, filling a large glass jar with them. The rainbow colors rose swiftly between his and Noe's offerings, and when the jar was half full he added a carefully measured pour of alcohol in before capping it and slipping it back into his large pack. "Sweets are always welcome," he agreed with a twinkle in his emerald eyes. "If you want to learn how to make some by hand, I will be happy to show you." Not today, perhaps, but there was always later - or next year, gods willing.
Despite his continued wariness there was no more indication of trouble and eventually even the keenly alert Tidebreaker began to relax. Finding a skull stone to rest on, he began to strip the petals from the flowers they gathered, filling a large glass jar with them. The rainbow colors rose swiftly between his and Noe's offerings, and when the jar was half full he added a carefully measured pour of alcohol in before capping it and slipping it back into his large pack. "Sweets are always welcome," he agreed with a twinkle in his emerald eyes. "If you want to learn how to make some by hand, I will be happy to show you." Not today, perhaps, but there was always later - or next year, gods willing.
