Tryin' to wash away all the blood I've spilt
This lust is a burden that we both share
This lust is a burden that we both share
Liam trained his gaze on Maea's face, trying not to let his attention shift to her figure where it floated in the water as she kicked her legs to stay afloat. To his credit, he was largely successful. He was more focused on his quest than Maea - for a moment, at least - and his brow creased as he considered the myriad options available to him. "Perhaps damascus steel," he said after a moment. "I've always admired blades with that rippled effect." For a long time, he hadn't been able to afford such a weapon, and when he had the money, he had no longer had the desire. For the first time in a while, he found himself thinking about what he really wanted. It was a foreign sensation.
"If we can find emerald, I think something green would be a nice nod to the Greatwood," he added. "It probably sounds silly, but... the region is important to me. Plus, nature Frey is the one who gave the quest, and I've always associated nature with green." A steel sword with an emerald in the pommel; he could already see it in his mind's eye.
As for when to go, Liam laughed sheepishly. "We can go whenever you're ready - although I didn't bring any tools. Perhaps we should return another day, when I'm better prepared."
"If we can find emerald, I think something green would be a nice nod to the Greatwood," he added. "It probably sounds silly, but... the region is important to me. Plus, nature Frey is the one who gave the quest, and I've always associated nature with green." A steel sword with an emerald in the pommel; he could already see it in his mind's eye.
As for when to go, Liam laughed sheepishly. "We can go whenever you're ready - although I didn't bring any tools. Perhaps we should return another day, when I'm better prepared."
Two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Liam
