MATEO
"Oh, I see. How very kind of you," Mateo says, though he's clearly taking it as a compliment at this point. The boys huddle behind the tree trunk like they're playing hide and seek with the forest, and all around them the glow of the hopefully-luxere grows ever brighter, and the thunder in the ground beneath their feet starts to vibrate up Mateo's legs. "Hmm...? Oh, I don't know. We should get some though and experiment with it!" he tells Ever brightly.
At that moment, though, the first of the luxere come leaping and prancing through the Greatwood, threading through the trees with a grace that one wouldn't expect of such large creatures. Mateo's eyes are round, the Taliesin boy trying to get a better look but also trying not to risk getting trampled.
At that moment, though, the first of the luxere come leaping and prancing through the Greatwood, threading through the trees with a grace that one wouldn't expect of such large creatures. Mateo's eyes are round, the Taliesin boy trying to get a better look but also trying not to risk getting trampled.
the earth has music for those who listen
