the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
Being grabbed by a sentient forest and spat out somewhere entirely different sounds exciting, if Amhran is being honest about it, but he knows better than to disobey a direct order to do something, especially given that he's in a new and magically charged place. Not to mention all the void stuff going on.
"I will," he intones instead, his voice soft, his steps slow behind Noah. Very rarely does the Raeling see so much greenery, and the bright new Flowerbirth leaves have a smile blossoming across his face that he can't help.
"So we are going to a place called the Eyes of Vi?" he confirms. "Which has pools of water that we need to collect." It sounds easy enough, Amhran shifting his own pack on his shoulders, filled with empty containers ready to be dunked into said pools once they arrive properly.
"I will," he intones instead, his voice soft, his steps slow behind Noah. Very rarely does the Raeling see so much greenery, and the bright new Flowerbirth leaves have a smile blossoming across his face that he can't help.
"So we are going to a place called the Eyes of Vi?" he confirms. "Which has pools of water that we need to collect." It sounds easy enough, Amhran shifting his own pack on his shoulders, filled with empty containers ready to be dunked into said pools once they arrive properly.
