[SWE] The Festival of Lights

They strolled towards the fire, which shone like a beacon in a sea of smaller lights, and Vervain took a moment to simply enjoy the night. She arched a brow at Remi's interest in the sky and the feathers that ruffled through his curls, though she was not privy to the kind of avian vision that he could switch on, and the huntress was none the wiser to the crow's antics. She spotted Devrum and Alistair and couldn't stop the grin that spread across her face at her husband's apparent interest in the artwork of one of the lanterns. Interesting. Quite. Soon enough they were upon the fire and those celebrating around it, as well as creating more lanterns. "No, I don't..." she murmured, though her attention was caught on the conversation between Desmond and Asavvi nearby, Vai listening curiously before glancing back to Remi. "For remembering, apparently...?" she said to him, glancing back out at the lanterns. "What a lovely concept... I'm not so sure of the notion that you might see a loved one again, but all occasions like this have an element of magic, right?" vervain face the wind