Hot Pink Persian Carpet

Karabela shifted on her feet, toes subconsciously testing the ground beneath them. She was loving terra. The grass felt amazing between her toes though she hadn't noticed much in the way of medicinal herbs yet, not that she'd know them when she saw them. She wasn't sure when she started taking in territories and weighing out their pros and cons. It wasn't like Abaven was going to move anywhere.

The man introduced himself as Síleas. Hey, now that was a neat name! The man stated he was somewhere from further North and Karabela half wondered if it was near the area her mother was from. She remembered some of the stories of Rhesia and the land to the far north. She shook her head. "Not at all! Your English is really good. So what brings you down this way?" She nodded at his mention of summer. Indeed, it was shaping up to be a hot one so all the better to be out and about enjoying the mild spring while they could.

"Speech"