however she is very light, so, once he's got a good grip, vax lifts her up into the tree! they are just two birds on a branch, now. the emotions are fond, as he turns away from meteion to look out at the beautiful forest around them. ]
Welcome to Zephrah.
[ and the emotions here are - fond, warm and nostalgic. happy. ]
[ honestly, she could stay up here, with him and these emotions. they're such a good set of feelings to just dwell with. the fond, warm and nostalgic... she felt just as happy when she saw Elpis with her own visit before. ]
[ ah... the emotions get even softer - warmth and love, like the blooming of a flower. ]
Not mine.
[ he leans in a little bit to meteion and looks out past them - then points, as the simulation adjusts. standing in the distance near a tree, talking to an older man with pointed ears more like aymeric's or estinien's, is a woman. ] Hers. [ and there's that blooming, warm love again, mixed with a sort of longing, and underneath, a faraway, buried sense of loss. ] Zephrah's the home of the Air Ashari. She's - Keyleth, the Voice of the Tempest. Their leader.
[ meteion can probably hear the smile in his voice - the woman looks animated, happily talking, and vax's gaze is entirely on her. ] I stayed here for a year or so, though, with her. Before I came here.
[ oh... a beautiful feeling. she watches him closely as he talks, though she does glance to glimpse sight of her, she's more.. marveling with how he talks of her. a gf..? it's such a... warm, fluttery feeling. like the brush of feathers against skin. ]
..Is she your home then? [ that feeling of belonging. it's the kind of love she has yet to feel of- she isn't human, after all. she isn't sure if it's something she can feel personally but.. it's such a nice feeling to be shared with.
it's a gentle kind of love. like dancing in the air. it feels so, so warm. she can't help but look at him with that wonder. ] You feel a lot of love, for her.
...She is. [ yeah. vax misses keyleth so fucking much. that emotion is immediate, and palpable, too - the sense of longing underneath all of that warmth, the sense of loss. the redheaded girl laughs, and turns away from them, looking out across zephrah, and it's then and only then that vax takes his eyes off of her and looks back at meteion.
his home. ] And I do.
[ such a special, special person.
the wind rustles through the trees of zephrah, lifting their hair; nearby, a raven that was roosting in their tree flutters its wings and flies over to keyleth, a spot of black in a perfect blue sky. ]
It'll be a long time before I get to see her again. Centuries. [ but, at least they always have this, right? it was worth it - vax's short lifespan compared to keyleth's, cut in half by fate. but it was worth it.
he's quiet for a moment longer, reflective, and then smiles down at meteion. ] Alright, alright, 's not why I brought you here, though, huh? Thought maybe we could go for a fly.
[ once more, she grows quiet, merely listening to his words.. to his feelings. briefly, she wonders how much longer they'll stay here... but she looks back at him, to his smile and both wings perk up at the mention. ]
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however she is very light, so, once he's got a good grip, vax lifts her up into the tree! they are just two birds on a branch, now. the emotions are fond, as he turns away from meteion to look out at the beautiful forest around them. ]
Welcome to Zephrah.
[ and the emotions here are - fond, warm and nostalgic. happy. ]
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Is Zephrah.. your home?
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Not mine.
[ he leans in a little bit to meteion and looks out past them - then points, as the simulation adjusts. standing in the distance near a tree, talking to an older man with pointed ears more like aymeric's or estinien's, is a woman. ] Hers. [ and there's that blooming, warm love again, mixed with a sort of longing, and underneath, a faraway, buried sense of loss. ] Zephrah's the home of the Air Ashari. She's - Keyleth, the Voice of the Tempest. Their leader.
[ meteion can probably hear the smile in his voice - the woman looks animated, happily talking, and vax's gaze is entirely on her. ] I stayed here for a year or so, though, with her. Before I came here.
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a gf..?it's such a... warm, fluttery feeling. like the brush of feathers against skin. ]..Is she your home then? [ that feeling of belonging. it's the kind of love she has yet to feel of- she isn't human, after all. she isn't sure if it's something she can feel personally but.. it's such a nice feeling to be shared with.
it's a gentle kind of love. like dancing in the air. it feels so, so warm. she can't help but look at him with that wonder. ] You feel a lot of love, for her.
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...She is. [ yeah. vax misses keyleth so fucking much. that emotion is immediate, and palpable, too - the sense of longing underneath all of that warmth, the sense of loss. the redheaded girl laughs, and turns away from them, looking out across zephrah, and it's then and only then that vax takes his eyes off of her and looks back at meteion.
his home. ] And I do.
[ such a special, special person.
the wind rustles through the trees of zephrah, lifting their hair; nearby, a raven that was roosting in their tree flutters its wings and flies over to keyleth, a spot of black in a perfect blue sky. ]
It'll be a long time before I get to see her again. Centuries. [ but, at least they always have this, right? it was worth it - vax's short lifespan compared to keyleth's, cut in half by fate. but it was worth it.
he's quiet for a moment longer, reflective, and then smiles down at meteion. ] Alright, alright, 's not why I brought you here, though, huh? Thought maybe we could go for a fly.
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Oh, yes! Does that really work, here..?