the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
Unable to help himself, Amhran breaks into soft laughter as Ember and the ningo are caught in a game of kiss-chase, with the kissing looking as if it might leave the large bird with far fewer feathers than when it opted to first land in the springs. "It is... quite exuberant," he confirms with a gentle nod, having to stifle the smile that still wants to tug at his lips when the little elemental is scolded and returns to its mistress's side.
"Nina," he repeats, quietly awed to be able to address someone of her position by first name. "It is good to meet you," he says earnestly. "My name is Amhran. I don't have a companion to introduce, I'm afraid." Though he'd certainly love one, however mischievous they seem to be to a lot of their bonded. "Apologies if this is a strange question, but I did not expect to see the Keeper in a pool of water. Do you not prefer to be beside the fire?"
"Nina," he repeats, quietly awed to be able to address someone of her position by first name. "It is good to meet you," he says earnestly. "My name is Amhran. I don't have a companion to introduce, I'm afraid." Though he'd certainly love one, however mischievous they seem to be to a lot of their bonded. "Apologies if this is a strange question, but I did not expect to see the Keeper in a pool of water. Do you not prefer to be beside the fire?"
