Rhiannon
All I know is this could either break my heart
or bring it back to life
or bring it back to life
As Lena joined her hunt, Rhiannon returned to her search, her eyes flickering over various plants before dismissing them as not what she was looking for. She continued along her search grid. ”I’ve searched that way,” she said, pointing to the east. ”But I haven’t finished this area here yet. Then I was planning to go to the Mathair.” And then on to other regions in an effort to find the flowers she sought. If they even existed. Rhiannon was starting to question it.
”I haven’t been to Frey’s Breath,” she said conversationally, moving on to the next grid of her search pattern. ”You’re welcome to accompany me to the Mathair if you’d like. Two sets of eyes are better than one, I think.” And if Lena didn’t wish to go, that was fine, too. Rhiannon would traverse the terrain regardless.
”I haven’t been to Frey’s Breath,” she said conversationally, moving on to the next grid of her search pattern. ”You’re welcome to accompany me to the Mathair if you’d like. Two sets of eyes are better than one, I think.” And if Lena didn’t wish to go, that was fine, too. Rhiannon would traverse the terrain regardless.
Got a feelin' your electric touch
could fill this ghost town up with life
could fill this ghost town up with life
