Shimmering Sands So, teach and tell me,

memories- solaire did not understand the need to carry a herb for memories. in truth, she found it a bit silly, to pluck a plant and let it wither unused. but this woman was a stranger, and not sol's business. instead she offered a question back to the sunbeam. no, just inland from here though. we used to live on the moors... but the rain was too heavy to stay. sol shrugged, a slight frown that tugged at her mouth betraying her feelings on the temporary move.