Moonspear stuck in her daydream

Luckily they quickly moved on, and she didn't ask more about her deceased sister or her uncle Floki who'd been gone for a considerable amount of time now and was probably also dead and gone.

The scenery was certainly alluring to just stand and stare at; Charon enjoyed it and he smiled as he looked round, unaware his daughter was doing very much the same like a little copy of him. Only when she remarked the prettiness of the surroundings he looked at her again. "It is, huh," he agreed softly. Of course Amekaze'd been here; they'd been pretty much everywhere in the forest. "Yep, she thought it was very pretty too." Another white lie paired with a smile. Ame never called anything pretty, but it didn't harm anyone if Vela thought her mother had thought this pretty, too.