|
OOC: Whoops... sorry about the wait hun x.x'
IC: Matching his smile with one of her own, Larien stepped out from her place by the wall, moving to follow him wherever he might lead her. "A picnic?" Her eerily light green eyes brightened considerably at the thought. When had she last taken a picnic? Not since she was a much younger girl, that much was certain. Her skirts swishing about her thin ankles, the young woman moved to walk by her cousin's side, her spirits lifting with each step she took. Being within Starshadow always seemed to have that effect on her... how could one remain anything other than happy in such a place, surrounded by such people?
"Yes," she murmured simply in response to his question. "Spinach leaves and herb chicken would be lovely." Larien was far from picky in most things. Having been born and raised in Natura as the daughter of Encalyme Calafalas and her husband Quendil, the young woman had never been particularly spoiled. She had known want. She had even known hardship at times... therefore, such a simple meal like spinach leaves and herb chicken was absolutely perfect, and was actually much nicer than some meals she had experienced. Her life as a Gil'dae, thus far, had been a truly eye opening experience. Some brightenings she pondered how she had even gotten by before when she had still been merely the Calafalas girl of Natura.
"So, where are we going?" Her curiosity was too great for her to just wait patiently and find out.
|