It was a cooler day this summer, a slight breeze blowing in the plains and just slightly cooling anything in it's path. Lyre had made her way to the plains this day to relax. Maybe a hotter day she should take a break from her adventures, but it was so soothing to be here now.
The woman would lay down in the grasses, watching as they flowed across the plain. She didn't come here too often, at least not during the day. But she did enjoy being here almost more than anywhere else in southern Alacritia. It was gentle here. She could almost take a nap...