{OPEN} {SE} sing a happy tune

OLIVER

Within the eye, mysteries of the soul burn deeply beneath the fiery chasms of love

and patiently wait for an awakening

Kneeling on the ground, facing seemingly nothing, was a man with a mess of blonde hair. It wasn't well kept, no, seeing as he hard far more other things to worry about. His emotions were haywire and things weren't going to well for him, not in the slightest.

He had just finished leaving a shrine, praying to Safrin and offering her a shiny stone. Now he was once more left kneeling, wanting now to just speak to Safrin in less of a shrine sense. Loren had taught him how helpful meditation was and Oliver wanted to try and combine it, feel closer to Safrin and offer her something without wanting a single thing in return. The Shrine might've been more fitting, but this was still perfect in his eyes. He was surrounded by new life, a place that had been untouched by the attack by the mud monster.

Closing his eyes, Oliver allowed himself to relax, taking in a few deep breaths, before his lips opened and he sung. Sung for his goddess, Safrin. A song from his youth.

"Oh, the summer time is coming,
And the trees are blooming,
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather.

Will you go, lassie, will you go?
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather,
Will you go, lassie, go?"