Vervain
even the darkest night
will end
will end
"Well, I'm complaining and if Ronin could see you, I bet he would too," Vai informs him haughtily, moving to sit with him at the little table looking out into the now wilderness of the herb garden. "You smell like the forest and not in a good way. And you look like a bunch of the trees tried to fight you." Raising an eyebrow across at him, the witch hardly knows where to start.
So she doesn't bother, getting up again to potter about with a plate and some utensils, before setting about carving the meat and the bread up into more edible chunks, rather than letting Remi tear at it like beast. "Torchline is good," she says softly. "Sunjata and Nate are on their honeymoon. No volcanos have erupted and no one's house has caught fire. We're doing alright, I think. I miss you guys, though."
So she doesn't bother, getting up again to potter about with a plate and some utensils, before setting about carving the meat and the bread up into more edible chunks, rather than letting Remi tear at it like beast. "Torchline is good," she says softly. "Sunjata and Nate are on their honeymoon. No volcanos have erupted and no one's house has caught fire. We're doing alright, I think. I miss you guys, though."
and the sun
will rise
will rise
