Duck Lake so i could buy a diamond ring

The vaguely awed expression accompanying his words  that flits across his forest features does not miss the healer - rather, it tugs uncomfortably at her skin beneath the achromatic pelt. The fae resists the urge to shift on her paws, instead averting her dark gaze shyly. 

It did seem that the spirits had kept her alive, though for what purpose the northern couldn't begin to contemplate. 

"I thank you, " she answers modestly after a moment, head ducking slightly. "Though I believe it had more to do with the good fortune you spoke of." It had been pure dumb luck that caused the bolt of electricity to graze her rather than blast her sky high. The blackened crater left behind had sent a shiver down her peppered spine, for it was Liri who had been meant for such annihalation.