Stavanger Bay higher beings, these words are for you alone

her invitation and offer is met with an enthusiastic agreement. she asks where to start, to which amatsu isn't quite sure herself. she has farmiliarized herself with th bay & knows it very well, but there is one place, a special place, that she would want to take elixir; and it would honor her so if she were the first to introduce her to the space. ,,i have the perfect place.'' she leads the wolfdog towards the grove that sits in the middle of the territory; a contrast of rich greens against a sandy shore-- it was as if this place didn't belong here but showed itself all the same. despite the urgings of the sans, the flora still manage to break through it's stubborness & find a home near the sea.

amatsu leads elixir closer to the trees, bringing her to the mouth of the tropical cave. the fae leads her into the twisting canopies as they make their way to the belly of the beast, bounding over vines, carefully looking back in case her escort had gotten caught up on something. she is rather silent on their trek, concentrating, feeling for that divine presence she had sensed all those times before. it is not long after that she reaches her destination, her pace slowing and coming to a complete stop before the heavenly pool. ,,here.'' she whispers to her, moving herself out of the way so her consort can take in the sight: a pounding waterfall, running into crystal waters, barriers of leaves on all sides. a private bay; deep inside the stubborn greenery that haunts the beach.