the world in colour

Eden smiled kindly at him. "It was a fair question" she pointed out to Lothaire "the only way to know something is to ask; at least you have no shame in such a thing" She bent again, still breathing a bit difficult but refusing to show weakness. That is part of what got her into this mess. She worked faster, gathering the horsetail as she went digging. The root of the plant was pulled out and placed to the side "w-well if you don't mind, I could use a hand carrying this all back..."

He had asked after all. It would be quite rude to simply ignore his presence and his assistance. "I would like to gather as much as I can before..." Eden felt her head slump, chin hitting neck. Ah, right. She couldn't go out as much as she'd like anymore, or was allowed to be out for that matter. Ignis might think she was sneaking around on him... Why did he care about that anyway? "well, before winter hits again" Eden brightened a bit, neck arching again "it was a particularly cold one when I came to Boreas." Luckily, she hadn't been a vagabond for long.

A gentle reminder the Plunder was strong and capable.