ISLA
It is slow going, and eventually Isla moves to go and get a small spoon to help matters along, listening carefully to Ophelia as they speak and the duo work together. "You weren't allowed?" she echoes, raising her eyebrows and tilting her head for a second, before shaking her head. "Sorry - you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to."
Once the sap is suitably transferred, Isla sets the bowl down and nods for Ophelia to tip in the herbs when they are ready. "I have travelled a bit, yes," Isla admits with a smile. "Never very extensively in any one place. I did like the ocean in Torchline, though. You should go there again if you can, look around a bit more. It's still friendly to Ascended as far as I know."
Once the sap is suitably transferred, Isla sets the bowl down and nods for Ophelia to tip in the herbs when they are ready. "I have travelled a bit, yes," Isla admits with a smile. "Never very extensively in any one place. I did like the ocean in Torchline, though. You should go there again if you can, look around a bit more. It's still friendly to Ascended as far as I know."
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
