Sohalia
Spritely was a good work to describe Soh as she practically danced along through the dark tunnel, seemingly unbothered by the oppressive heat. In truth, she would have been quite a bit happier if it was cooler, but there was nothing she could do about that. The only thing she could control was herself, and she had determined long ago that it was better to be happy than to complain."There are seams scattered throughout the tunnels," she advised. "We should look for stone that looks rusty, and then use a pickaxe around it to pop the gems out from the wall." She kept an eye on their surroundings as she chattered on, watching for the telltale gleam of red. "I don't know much about Dygra, no. Just that she's the Goddess of Entropy and that she's the patron of the Ancients. But I don't know much about them, either."
it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going
