the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
"Mm, I suppose it would be difficult to separate yourself from work if it was all around you," Amhran agrees as he gets settled at the table, unconsciously voicing Deimos's reservations himself. He watches his marshmallows slowly start to melt into the chocolate, resisting (just) the urge to take an immediate sip and risk burning his tongue. Instead, he merely cups the mug between his hands, relishing the warmth of the ceramic and the cocoa-infused sweetness that rises up to greet him through the steam.
"Oh, perhaps down in Torchline?" he asks - that's got sun, sea, boats, all of it. "Though maybe more towards the Oerwoud, if you are worried about having to look at Starfall." Even innocuous, he imagines the sight of the distant purple isle won't be particularly relaxing for Deimos.
Quietly considering the Sword's points and gazing down at his hands, Amhran's brow furrows as he considers them. "I am not sure," he says slowly. "What you say is true, of course, but I'm just not certain that any abilities I gain will be for that sort of thing, you know?" So far he's discovered a knack for healing and the ability to craft Rae's Lilies - it's not exactly raining fire and brimstone down upon an opponent.
Still, for fun is something the Raeling can always get behind, and he flashes Deimos a grin and finally follows suit with his cocoa. Humming approvingly, he blinks down at it. "This is better than anything we've made before," he declares.
"Oh, perhaps down in Torchline?" he asks - that's got sun, sea, boats, all of it. "Though maybe more towards the Oerwoud, if you are worried about having to look at Starfall." Even innocuous, he imagines the sight of the distant purple isle won't be particularly relaxing for Deimos.
Quietly considering the Sword's points and gazing down at his hands, Amhran's brow furrows as he considers them. "I am not sure," he says slowly. "What you say is true, of course, but I'm just not certain that any abilities I gain will be for that sort of thing, you know?" So far he's discovered a knack for healing and the ability to craft Rae's Lilies - it's not exactly raining fire and brimstone down upon an opponent.
Still, for fun is something the Raeling can always get behind, and he flashes Deimos a grin and finally follows suit with his cocoa. Humming approvingly, he blinks down at it. "This is better than anything we've made before," he declares.
