Ocean's Breath Plateau until there's nothing left of green

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unlike his little sisters, Casmir had never believed in the stories and magicks woven by their father. he was a man of the tangible, of the changing seasons and what he could see, though he admitted to himself that at times there seemed the possibility of unseen and supernatural powers at play. a frown tugged briefly at his mouth as emaleth gasped out her guilt, and he found himself shaking his head. 

"no, sis," he murmured. "you couldn't have done this. you mean well, and this is a bad thing. your goodness wouldn't have caused this to happen." he hoped Em would buy it.