Vervain
even the darkest night
will end
will end
Vai arrives with an armful of white roses - not from Torchline, no, but from a visit to the Greatwood - and she nestles them carefully against the base of the Aumakua with the rest of the offerings. She has never met Safrin, and so this is quite the occasion indeed, and the witch smiles gently to Sunjata and Melita in greeting. Inclining her head in a gesture of respect, she steps back a few feet and gazes up at the pale stone of the lighthouse.
"It would definitely be nice, not to have another washout this year," she remarks softly to the Flood, glancing around the rest of the colourful flowers and inhaling softly, letting herself relax into the atmosphere. It's peaceful out here; then again it also reminds her of living with Remi and Ronin, with Sunjata and Nate for neighbours. That's less peaceful, but just as pleasant a memory.
"It would definitely be nice, not to have another washout this year," she remarks softly to the Flood, glancing around the rest of the colourful flowers and inhaling softly, letting herself relax into the atmosphere. It's peaceful out here; then again it also reminds her of living with Remi and Ronin, with Sunjata and Nate for neighbours. That's less peaceful, but just as pleasant a memory.
and the sun
will rise
will rise
