This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen
I searched 'aurora borealis green'
I searched 'aurora borealis green'
Liam couldn't say that he liked the cold, but neither did he hate it. It simply was, a state of being that existed just as the heat existed in the summer. He'd long since he it drilled into his bones as a soldier that it didn't matter what the weather was like - he was going to be out in it regardless, so it hardly mattered what he thought about it. Still, he'd bundled up well in a warm parka and a toboggan, heavy pants, and sturdy boots. As he approached Phoebe, he grinned at her; she was even more well-bundled than him, with a scarf covering half her face and a heavy-looking cloak. The hood was down, but he was willing to bet that it wouldn't be for long. "Beautiful day," he teased wickedly as he approached.
In any case, he was ready to search, and he nodded his agreement as they started on their way. "So," he said as they began their search. "How do these quests work, exactly? Do we have a specific god that rules the Greatwood, or do you just pick one to appeal to?"
In any case, he was ready to search, and he nodded his agreement as they started on their way. "So," he said as they began their search. "How do these quests work, exactly? Do we have a specific god that rules the Greatwood, or do you just pick one to appeal to?"
I've never seen someone lit from within
Blurring out my periphery
Blurring out my periphery
Liam
