it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going
Sohalia tilted her head to one side at Tal's statement that it was pretty weird around here; she wasn't sure 'weird' was the term she would use, but then she had a very... awestruck kind of personality. There were very few things she'd encountered that she would truly call 'weird.' She wondered what Tal had experienced in the Greatwood to make him say that, but she wasn't one to pry. Perhaps she would see for herself if she continued roaming long enough.
Then he asked where she was from, and she bit her lip hesitantly. If she was being honest, she didn't really want to talk about her past. She'd gone wandering the world to avoid the topic. But, since he seemed so interested, what was the harm? Maybe it would be good to remember, if only for a moment. "Originally, I'm from the Hollowed Grounds," she said. "But I left after my guardian - died."
Her breath caught on the last word. It was the first time she'd said it aloud. Sohalia swallowed hard. "What about you, Tal? Where are you from?"
Then he asked where she was from, and she bit her lip hesitantly. If she was being honest, she didn't really want to talk about her past. She'd gone wandering the world to avoid the topic. But, since he seemed so interested, what was the harm? Maybe it would be good to remember, if only for a moment. "Originally, I'm from the Hollowed Grounds," she said. "But I left after my guardian - died."
Her breath caught on the last word. It was the first time she'd said it aloud. Sohalia swallowed hard. "What about you, Tal? Where are you from?"
and when it's dark out, no one's around; it keeps glowing
SohaLia
