This is a state of grace
This is the worthwhile fight
This is the worthwhile fight
Lyra follows Maea upstairs and finds that this, too, is a cozy setting. She begins to unpack as she listens to the Ancient talk, in good spirits. She’d been a bit adrift lately in Torchline, and getting out of the city and returning to nature is just what the doctor ordered. She can’t wait to go exploring out in the woods, and if she manages to find one of these rare roses that everyone seems to be looking for, then all the better.
”I’m open to suggestions,” Lyra laughs as she pulls out some toiletries, tucking the sunscreen away in a pocket. Even under the cover of trees, it’s possible to burn, and she intends to spend as much time outside as she can. ”But I’d love to get to know the forest. I understand that it changes?” she asks, tilting her head to one side. She’s never been to a sentient wood before, and the thought of learning the terrain fills her with excitement. What would it be like to do a search and rescue mission out here? Would the Greatwood help or hinder? It is all fascinating to Lyra, who has never considered such things before.
”I’m open to suggestions,” Lyra laughs as she pulls out some toiletries, tucking the sunscreen away in a pocket. Even under the cover of trees, it’s possible to burn, and she intends to spend as much time outside as she can. ”But I’d love to get to know the forest. I understand that it changes?” she asks, tilting her head to one side. She’s never been to a sentient wood before, and the thought of learning the terrain fills her with excitement. What would it be like to do a search and rescue mission out here? Would the Greatwood help or hinder? It is all fascinating to Lyra, who has never considered such things before.
Love is a ruthless game
Unless you play it good and right
Unless you play it good and right
Lyra
