glowing bath bombs

"Speech"

If Malachai had been annoyed by the fireflies before now he was really annoyed. The boy stomped and thumped his way through the near-endless night. Why did every damn thing need to be so damn bright. He hated it. He grumbled his way past the borders of Ashen not really having a path in mind this time but as he walked he picked up the trace of Grimshaw, a grin splitting his face and the boy dropped into a hunter's crouch, his tongue flicking over his lips and he tracked the other boy. He snuck up on the hot springs and had to stifle a chuckle as he noticed where his friend was. He rose to his full height, unleashed a feral yell, and ran full tilt towards the pool Grimshaw was in, at the last minute he launched himself into the air, landing with a splash in the same pool. A laugh pulled from his lips as he waded through the warm water towards the other boy. "Whatcha doing?" He asked, pulling up beside Grimshaw to peer down at... A glowing outcropping of crystals... Great.