It had been Aonghas’ intention to go for a solitary wander through the land that was still so foreign to him. There seemed to be a new buzz of energy in Caido seemingly brought on by the changing of the seasons but rather than throw himself into any further excitement, he had headed out in direction of the Glade.
The weather hadn’t been so dreich the past few days but the ground was mushy from the melting snow and it only seemed to get worse when you hit grass underfoot. A little bit of mud didn’t really bother him though and he was happy to press on, taking in more of the Glade with every squelching step he took. It was rather lovely, now that small buds began to tentatively spread along the shrubs he passed by. Looking up towards the treetops Aonghas found himself appreciating being surround by scenery that was almost familiar to him. Finding peace in the sounds of nature around himnature that wasn’t keen to kill him, they would only be interrupted by the sound of his boots being sucked under the thick oozing mud.
The uneven and slippery terrain underfoot caused him to slide a bit and brought his attention back down to his footing. The last thing he wanted to do was to trek back to the Launceleyn Manor absolutely covered in the stuff due to a fall. It was then he caught a figure from the corner of his eye. He picked his way over as carefully as he could and stood for a moment to try and figure out what it was the familiar white haired sage was doing.
”You having some bother there, Jigano?” Aonghas asked, craning his neck around to try and get a better look at what the Loreseeker was up to. He still wasn't entirely sure.
The weather hadn’t been so dreich the past few days but the ground was mushy from the melting snow and it only seemed to get worse when you hit grass underfoot. A little bit of mud didn’t really bother him though and he was happy to press on, taking in more of the Glade with every squelching step he took. It was rather lovely, now that small buds began to tentatively spread along the shrubs he passed by. Looking up towards the treetops Aonghas found himself appreciating being surround by scenery that was almost familiar to him. Finding peace in the sounds of nature around him
The uneven and slippery terrain underfoot caused him to slide a bit and brought his attention back down to his footing. The last thing he wanted to do was to trek back to the Launceleyn Manor absolutely covered in the stuff due to a fall. It was then he caught a figure from the corner of his eye. He picked his way over as carefully as he could and stood for a moment to try and figure out what it was the familiar white haired sage was doing.
”You having some bother there, Jigano?” Aonghas asked, craning his neck around to try and get a better look at what the Loreseeker was up to. He still wasn't entirely sure.
