Amalia
you're staring at the sky
watching stars collide
"Not a good impression? How so?" Amalia's own experience with the dual god has been... strained, at best, and she pulls a little bit of a grimace at the thought. "They appreciate gifts. Did you forget one? I did that, once, and they were not thrilled." They were displeased for other reasons, but that is neither here nor there.watching stars collide
She doesn't expect him to invite her to his home; raising an eyebrow and coloring up, Amalia offers him a smile. "Sure. I'd be glad to help." She watches as he plants some of the seeds here, quietly touched by the gesture - it will make the memorial of her fallen Harpy that much more beautiful in time.
"I think you're right," the Shield agrees softly, turning to gaze at the water of the Oasis. A gilded lily is in bloom, its beautifully dangerous petals glittering in the light. A dreamfish circles lazily around it. The whole scene is serene. "I'm glad there are people like you in the world. People who take the time to appreciate its beauty, and add to it."
