sleep doesn't help if it's your soul that's tired
"The stars are very beautiful," he agrees, a small smile tugging at his lips. "There are... no windows, other than a skylight. So I can't really comment on the views, I'm afraid." And he's not really a huge fan of the city, having lived there his whole life, so he lets Amalia's imagination run wild. "But there are places you can see it, in the tower. The Trinity Temple bell towers probably have beautiful views, too."
She explains about the flora and fauna encountered in the jungles and Finn jots all of this down too, even including a small sketch of the treeflit she conjures and a description. Finn is not artistic in that sense, and the sketch is purely technical in style, but it gets the job done. "Did you find any sign of Ascended influence in the jungle? Things like the blight, or the sickness from the Climb?" he asks, before sheepishly adding, "you owe me two questions, by the way."
She explains about the flora and fauna encountered in the jungles and Finn jots all of this down too, even including a small sketch of the treeflit she conjures and a description. Finn is not artistic in that sense, and the sketch is purely technical in style, but it gets the job done. "Did you find any sign of Ascended influence in the jungle? Things like the blight, or the sickness from the Climb?" he asks, before sheepishly adding, "you owe me two questions, by the way."
FINN
