@manipulatedge
The gardens of Xalphina are some of the prettiest Klavier’s ever seen.
He’d stopped to take a break in a nearby stream, to rest and admire the scenery. There doesn’t seem to be a lot of other merfolk around, but that doesn’t bother him.
“Such beautiful flowers,” he thinks out loud, talking half to himself, and half to the stranger nearby.
“Graceful leaves and petals dancing in the wind... there’s a song in there somewhere, don’t you think?”











