it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going
Sohalia was easily amused and even more easily awed. Whether big or small, the miracles of the world around them never ceased to amaze her. She listed to Phoebe with interest; apparently, the other woman was on a quest for Frey. She wasn't quite sure what interest a god would have in rainbows and prisms, but that was neither here nor there. It was enough for the young woman that the display was pretty and eye-catching, and that there was science at work behind the scenes. Too often, she didn't understand the things she saw, but she was always learning. And that, to Sohalia, was the best part.
The Greatwood was indeed home to many wonders, but Soh had yet to see most of it. Still, her definition of exciting was certainly a loose one. "Well, I first arrived in Sidhe Village, and that was interesting in and of itself," she admitted with a laugh. "It's a lovely village, isn't it? It's bigger than I'd imagined." She thought of her home village, which was quite small. "And then I came out here. But I have plans to see even more of it!"
The Greatwood was indeed home to many wonders, but Soh had yet to see most of it. Still, her definition of exciting was certainly a loose one. "Well, I first arrived in Sidhe Village, and that was interesting in and of itself," she admitted with a laugh. "It's a lovely village, isn't it? It's bigger than I'd imagined." She thought of her home village, which was quite small. "And then I came out here. But I have plans to see even more of it!"
and when it's dark out, no one's around; it keeps glowing
SohaLia
