Dragoncrest Cliffs holy fire, blessed waters

"what be a lagoon?" she asked, laughing a little. druid's closeness delighted her.
the tangle soon spread out into bluepeace. in spring and summertime, azure flowers would come to life in profusion here. for now it was a wide patch of frosted grass with a tree clutching its center.
mireille bounded away, twirling beneath the open sky, and then returned breathless to her companion. "maman says in de sprin', we will hunt birds here."
the idea of going to rivenwood grounded her a little.
"maybe — maybe i can come back wid you dis time."