It’s a bright and sunny day when they gather to remove vines from Maea’s home, a task that Lyra has welcomed with open arms. Without children back home to return to, she has decided to stay in the Greatwood for a time, if only to get a taste of the adventure she’s never had. Besides, the region is beautiful, full of nature that she can’t get back in Torchline. There’s something magical and mysterious about the forest and the way its paths always change, the way she always ends up somewhere completely different from where she started.
She turns up to Maea’s house in work pants and a brightly colored shirt that she doesn’t mind getting dirty. There’s already someone else there, and she greets the pair with a friendly smile. ”Hi, Maea!” she says, then turns to the stranger. ”Hey, I’m Lyra. Nice to meet you…?” Once introductions are made, she turns to Maea to wait for further instruction.
She turns up to Maea’s house in work pants and a brightly colored shirt that she doesn’t mind getting dirty. There’s already someone else there, and she greets the pair with a friendly smile. ”Hi, Maea!” she says, then turns to the stranger. ”Hey, I’m Lyra. Nice to meet you…?” Once introductions are made, she turns to Maea to wait for further instruction.
Lyra Abrams
