the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
"Thank you," Amhran calls to Ravenna, fully intending to take her up on that patch of shimmering stone nearby. He hasn't had much luck with his initial dig, finding a couple of shiny specimens to add to the cart, but eventually abandoning his first site to drift towards the one Venna has mentioned. As for dibs, a notion the Raeling has at least come across a couple of times by now, he tilts his head and considers, before swinging the pickaxe into the rock.
"I'm not sure we'll get priority over people who need it for healing," he says with a slow tilt of his head, quietly pleased to see a scattering of very shiny stones for him to collect. "But if it's empty, I don't see why not. We should see if Halo can make some other hotsprings to just relax in, if it becomes popular at the Infirmary." He's never experienced them either way, figuring that it would be like sitting in a large bath, but that's not necessarily unpleasant, right?
"I'm not sure we'll get priority over people who need it for healing," he says with a slow tilt of his head, quietly pleased to see a scattering of very shiny stones for him to collect. "But if it's empty, I don't see why not. We should see if Halo can make some other hotsprings to just relax in, if it becomes popular at the Infirmary." He's never experienced them either way, figuring that it would be like sitting in a large bath, but that's not necessarily unpleasant, right?
