[se] solar flares

Evie

I see what lies heavy on your heart

Though he stays his elbow, she can nearly sense the desire for it, summarily endeared by the wrinkle of his nose and the impishness implied in his voice. "That's the biggest perk, obviously," Evie responds in kind, contently chewing her little bundle of grass into little more than pulp. Eyeing the branch he breaks off and fiddles with with narrowed eyes and a tiny twitch to her lips. Baiting him with questions seems to distract him well enough - as it often does, though she is careful to employ it sparingly - but the mischief that meets her in turn is enough to make her laugh.

"Well now I'll have to since you didn't." A tease of fire in blue eyes, brows wiggling her partner's way as the pathway becomes more well-trod and defined. Must be close to the shrine then. "I know Halovians once prayed too much to Eirachi and that is what caused Halo's more extreme weather; I wonder what the heralds think of their seasonal counterparts then. If they have the power to disrupt the balance like that, but are not seen as a threat?" Since he has met far more of the heralds and seasonal deities, perhaps he can shed some light on the subject. Evie has always wondered, if only as Warden - constantly considering if Halo's environment is as unforgiving as it is naturally, or if they yet have threads to unwind from the Eirachi's meddling.

and the strength you still keep inside