(From Eiryan) With a deep bow and flourish, the half-orc presented the lady hunter with a handful of violets, dill, and red, red roses.
Aruya couldn’t help but laugh softly at his over the top presentation of the bouquet, and at the way the delicate violets were almost lost among the vibrant roses. Smiling gently, she accepted the bouquet and rose on her toes to press a soft kiss to Eiryan’s cheek. “Thank you.”











