the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
"Vi's Roses, the Eyes of Vi... I wonder whether this place thinks highly of him, or he of it," Amhran wonders absently, keeping as close as necessary but giving himself over to the woods just enough to be able to reach out and touch the trunks of passing trees. Smiling at the cool, damp air on his face and the rustle of branches in the breeze, he doesn't realise they've arrived until Noah announces it, the Raeling falling to a halt to peer around at the pools of strange, still water and their peculiar vistas.
"Oh," he breathes, immediately stepping forward to investigate. "I didn't realise the reflections showed different places. That is amazing... are they portals...?" He'd read a book on them not long ago, and this is exactly what he remembers the descriptions being like. Gently setting his bag down next to one of the pools - one with a snowscape rippling within it - Amhran kneels to admire it. "This one is a bit like Halo."
"Oh," he breathes, immediately stepping forward to investigate. "I didn't realise the reflections showed different places. That is amazing... are they portals...?" He'd read a book on them not long ago, and this is exactly what he remembers the descriptions being like. Gently setting his bag down next to one of the pools - one with a snowscape rippling within it - Amhran kneels to admire it. "This one is a bit like Halo."
