Nimbus Summit six claws

That review was even worse than expected. Jarilo scrunched his face a bit envisioning soggy constantly, all underfoot with a heavy, damp outercoat to go with it. No thanks. Okay yeah, all the time? Nasty, he sympathized, although he didn't have any of that issue in particular. Sometimes the mountain had some rainy weeks in the spring or fall, but that wasn't too bad. Good cover and a little time and things dried, though. It's good, lots of heights, meadows and caves too.. But forests down low. He supposed it was a lot of things all at once, he never had to go far for something new. When it's really green and blooming, it's the best. I guess sometimes the creeks flood out a little after a big snowmelt, and the forests get pretty drippy when it rains a lot but... not as soggy as the plateau sounds from that.. he said, glancing at her enough. He was less worried about Vela right now and being so far from home. Instead, more content to just cruise.

Well, if that's how it is, I hope the forest might be a better, less damp, place.. and if your family is there already.. who knows? Why not? He aimed to imply kind of subtly even if he didn't know for sure since this had to be only part of the story. He'd never know if that was really the right choice for her.. but hey, sounded nice? Maybe it would be a good plan for her, not that he was the sort of someone who should deal life advice when he was very much still learning himself.