[He'd kept conversation casual on the trip over, choosing to talk about this and that rather than their destination. Admittedly, he was a little disappointed in the lack of visible excitement (anything to tease her with, he'd take), but he knew she'd like Fennmont, and the look on her face, even at that tiny glimpse, is rewarding in itself.]
Isn't it? I sometimes still have trouble believing this all exists myself.
[And he's been around for 20 years. From what he's able to recall, Elympios didn't have anything like this.]
Don't forget to keep an eye on things out here too. We'll be entering Fennmont's night clime soon.
[And it's only moments after he says it does the clime shift, the bright mid-afternoon sun giving way to an everlasting night. Despite the soft glow of the trees that litter their path, the stars are in full view. They always are.]
no subject
Isn't it? I sometimes still have trouble believing this all exists myself.
[And he's been around for 20 years. From what he's able to recall, Elympios didn't have anything like this.]
Don't forget to keep an eye on things out here too. We'll be entering Fennmont's night clime soon.
[And it's only moments after he says it does the clime shift, the bright mid-afternoon sun giving way to an everlasting night. Despite the soft glow of the trees that litter their path, the stars are in full view. They always are.]