This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen
I searched 'aurora borealis green'
I searched 'aurora borealis green'
Perhaps one of Liam's favorite places in the Greatwood was the Crimson Cataract, and not just for its beauty. It was the first place that Frey had spoken to him, his inauguration into the realms of legends and folklore. It still astonished him that the deity had deemed him worthy, and he came back often, if only to leave small offerings at the shrine: small handfuls of seeds, a wreath of wildflowers, a carving of a bluebird - just little things, tiny gestures of gratitude and well wishes.
Today he'd brought some fresh herbs: mint, and parsley, and a pinch of saffron, all bartered and traded for in the market. Liam might have grown them himself, except he'd never had much of a green thumb. His wife did, and he remembered their little garden fondly, though she'd always teased him that it was a good thing he was a soldier, for he'd make a terrible farmer.
After leaving his offering and saying a little prayer, Liam turned to wander along beneath the floating river, aimless and meandering. He didn't really have anywhere to be or anything to do aside from assist Maea in her search for roses, and today, it grated on him. He should be out there doing something. Helping people. Fixing things. Anything. And yet, he hadn't the faintest idea of where to start.
Today he'd brought some fresh herbs: mint, and parsley, and a pinch of saffron, all bartered and traded for in the market. Liam might have grown them himself, except he'd never had much of a green thumb. His wife did, and he remembered their little garden fondly, though she'd always teased him that it was a good thing he was a soldier, for he'd make a terrible farmer.
After leaving his offering and saying a little prayer, Liam turned to wander along beneath the floating river, aimless and meandering. He didn't really have anywhere to be or anything to do aside from assist Maea in her search for roses, and today, it grated on him. He should be out there doing something. Helping people. Fixing things. Anything. And yet, he hadn't the faintest idea of where to start.
I've never seen someone lit from within
Blurring out my periphery
Blurring out my periphery
Liam
