Me too. I understand now things I didn't know when we set out from that city all those years ago. [He lays his hand on another tree and the sense of peace washes over him. This stillness is not like the Matron but, it settles him all the same.]
I think I love it all now. Cities and forests. [And within the swirls of Keyleth's magic is the calm and peace Vax has come to know. Threads of it twist and sway as if caught by an unseen breeze. Sometimes ravens flutter and settle in the tree tops.
Vax takes a falling feather and offers it to his sister.] Do you want to see the first tree of the grove?
Well, brother, we were sixteen when we left. It's not like anyone knows anything at that age, even though most teenagers think they do. [They knew even less than some and their learning curve was pretty steep when it came to the other races and cities of Tal'dorei. But learn they did, learn, thrive and survive until they could learn how to actually live.]
You're not the only one. I might not love cities, but I don't really get much choice in the matter. I'm just lucky that Whitestone is in the middle of a forest that I can slip into if I'm overwhelmed.
[She doesn't even bring up here because everything is so weird that though her bakery is in Willow, the Keep is not and she prefers it that way. Best of both worlds.]
That's the one you planted together, right? Of course I do.
I made the seed and planted it. [Vax says as he steps to the side and gestures for her to follow. The grove is full of trees. Most of them have some growth on them as if they had been here for years.
But on a hill, over looking all sides of the grove is a hill with a large tree at the top. It’s a willow tree with long branches swaying in the wind. The bark is a grey color but the tree is healthy. It has a bit of the sense of the Matron about it. But, mostly the energy of a living healthy forest is all around them.]
[She likes to help plants grow, but she hasn't Druidcrafted anything into being. She'll have to think about that.
She doesn't really need him to pick out which one is the one he's influenced the most. The willow is obvious. It's pretty, but the ravens really give it away.]
Even in this grove, Her birds are just making themselves known.
I am her champion. I bet any trees you craft will glow with the light of the sun. Even at night.
[He grins at her. As he motions for her to follow him up the hill. While he walks he keeps talking. The Grove is a place he dearly loves.] And if you want to plant something here, it’s as much my grove as it is yours, sister.
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Date: 2023-03-03 08:17 pm (UTC)I think I love it all now. Cities and forests. [And within the swirls of Keyleth's magic is the calm and peace Vax has come to know. Threads of it twist and sway as if caught by an unseen breeze. Sometimes ravens flutter and settle in the tree tops.
Vax takes a falling feather and offers it to his sister.] Do you want to see the first tree of the grove?
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Date: 2023-03-03 10:55 pm (UTC)You're not the only one. I might not love cities, but I don't really get much choice in the matter. I'm just lucky that Whitestone is in the middle of a forest that I can slip into if I'm overwhelmed.
[She doesn't even bring up here because everything is so weird that though her bakery is in Willow, the Keep is not and she prefers it that way. Best of both worlds.]
That's the one you planted together, right? Of course I do.
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Date: 2023-03-08 03:49 pm (UTC)But on a hill, over looking all sides of the grove is a hill with a large tree at the top. It’s a willow tree with long branches swaying in the wind. The bark is a grey color but the tree is healthy. It has a bit of the sense of the Matron about it. But, mostly the energy of a living healthy forest is all around them.]
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Date: 2023-03-10 04:35 am (UTC)[She likes to help plants grow, but she hasn't Druidcrafted anything into being. She'll have to think about that.
She doesn't really need him to pick out which one is the one he's influenced the most. The willow is obvious. It's pretty, but the ravens really give it away.]
Even in this grove, Her birds are just making themselves known.
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Date: 2023-03-11 10:25 pm (UTC)[He grins at her. As he motions for her to follow him up the hill. While he walks he keeps talking. The Grove is a place he dearly loves.] And if you want to plant something here, it’s as much my grove as it is yours, sister.