Emberwood We keep on waiting for the miracle to come

It seemed like she approved of the Emberwood, which made him feel better. He still felt a bit as though he was pushing the others to like the place just because he liked it, and it felt safe. But with each passing day, he was reassured that he'd made the right choice. The forest had been kind to them, and he hoped it would continue to do so. 

"Actually, yeah," He said, and motioned with a jerk of his head. "I mean, there's a couple of nice places here. The river has two forks that run into the forest, so there's good water here but not too much that I'm worried about flooding." He admitted. His lips thinned for a moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he recalled what flooding looked like. "But there's this really neat kind of...Ah, I don't wanna give it away, I'll just show you." He decided, with a light laugh. 

"How were your travels?" He asked, light concern edging in around his tone.