the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
Amhran perks up at the idea of a party, setting down his pickaxe to kneel and sift through all of the stones he's managed to free this time. "That would be nice. It might cheer up some of the people who have to stay at the infirmary as well," he agrees with a nod; it can't be much fun to be stuck there when you just want to go home, so a hotsprings opening ceremony might be just the thing to feel better. (And of course they can be healed at that point, too!)
Separating the nicest specimens from the rest, the Raeling gathers them up and takes them to the sled before grabbing his pickaxe to have one more go. "For a living...?" A little puzzled at Venna's question, Amhran nevertheless tries his best to answer. "I mainly grow plants in my mother Evie's greenhouse," he says. "But I try to help out at the larger greenhouse in town as well. I like to collect rare plants."
Separating the nicest specimens from the rest, the Raeling gathers them up and takes them to the sled before grabbing his pickaxe to have one more go. "For a living...?" A little puzzled at Venna's question, Amhran nevertheless tries his best to answer. "I mainly grow plants in my mother Evie's greenhouse," he says. "But I try to help out at the larger greenhouse in town as well. I like to collect rare plants."
